So I’m filling out an audition registration packet for a local company that I know and respect, the AD of which I know and respect.
This is way more intimidating than filling out a registration for some audition for a company where I don’t know anyone personally; where nobody’s going to call me and go, “Asher, what the heck are you thinking? You are definitely not ready for this.”
Um, not that that’s going to happen here, either.
But that’s where the whole Impostor Syndrome thing takes me, apparently, in this particular circumstance.