Sorry… no photos this week. It’s been pretty nuts and I’ve been paying a lot of attention to the Katrina aftermath in New Orleans. A few people in my husband’s family have not yet been accounted for.
On the home front, I’ve been crazed with voiceover jobs over the past couple of weeks. I’ve had three recording sessions just this week, and there are several more in the works. I need to brush up on some of my cartoon-ey sounds, like crying baby and cartoon sneezes.
Silly.
But I have to say, it sure beats being at the office. Pays better, too. And it’s fun, which would make it worthwhile even if the money wasn’t there.
I’ve gotten to the point where I feel I really need to get a voiceover agent. Another VO professional friend has reinforced this opinion, and she even thinks that I’m ready to submit to the BIG agencies, even William Morris! She said that since I’ve been working so steadily without an agent, that I’m ready to make a real go at it, and might even get to the point where I can quit the day job.
Oh, from her mouth to God’s ears.
In the meantime, I’ll keep practicing. You never know when someone will want the sound of an anemic sheep.
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