Inch thick, knee deep.

I think I left my Thick Skin somewhere back in Utah. That's probably where my other wristwatch is too. This last week in New York has provided me with some incredible opportunities audition-wise and, like many other of my intrepid peers, I only got a few nibbles and no bites. Such is the game I play.

Man is it hard though. The skin will soon thicken, I have no doubt of that. This time I want it to thicken without losing all the good stuff that occurs when I'm skin thin. That's my goal for being in New York this time round. Here goes. Cross the fingers.