I always appreciate the jumpstart I get upon returning home jetlagged. It's a shining morning of possibility that yes- this time- THIS TIME!- I will finally become a morning person.
This morning I woke at 6am and immediately became productive, joyful with my new morning and the early rise on the day full of things to do. While I got ready, I put in "Steel Magnolias" to prep for my February audition. (I don't know how they'll take an Asian southern woman, but I figure who plays "mysterious nerdy outsider with potential for glamour" better than an Asian girl?)
Needless to say, I was in tears by 8am. Darn you, Sally Fields. Darn you.