I had three objectives in NYC:
1. Meet my agent and editors
2. Attend Sleep No More
3. Take a flying trapeze class.
I was 3 for 3. More on that later. For now, enjoy my first catch on the flying trapeze, courtesy of Ace, Ross, Kevin, and my amazing and talented pal Parisa at STREB, NYC.
I also learned this trick:
When I was a little girl, I loved ballet and gymnastics. Around the age of 7, I was told that I didn't have the right body for either discipline, and that I was wasting my time and my parents' money. I quit, and I was heartbroken.
Well, guess what, mean lady who told me I was too pudgy to be an acrobat?
I CAN FLY.