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The last few facebook posts leaving LA

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2/16/13: The limo from the studio gets here in less than 12 hours to take take us to LAX for the flight to Vancouver. Bex’s journey is getting VERY real!

2/17/13: Limo arrived. Bags loaded. Tears shed. Time for a last photo … Britt (our driver) suggested the “license plate shot” and our divas obliged.— with Sierra Lynne Mills and Bex T-k at Oakwood Toluca Hills.

The “Diva” Shot

And so it begins …

En route to LAX: Bex’s journey from “Aspiring Actor” in LA to “Working Actor” in Vancouver has begun.

Here’s a quick video update from Bex in the limo. — with Bex T-k.

(Of course Midnight Train to Georgia was playing as we rolled out!)

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“Tag!” (Hand-Off #1)

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9:00 a.m. I wake up Bex to see if she wants to re-tape the audition.

9:30 a.m. Bex is in no condition to re-tape and decides to send the footage to Johnny V.  We spend the next hour trying to download vimeo and get the technology to work to send the files, that are too big to text simply.

10:30 a.m. We leave to take me to the airport, and Bex confirms with Johnny V that he got the tapes. We keep our fingers crossed that we were supposed to send them to Johnny and not the agent – we were a little fuzzy on last night’s directions!

11:15 a.m. In line at security when the new coach, Danny Maro, calls me to talk about working with Bex. Did I mention that I love this guy but he doesn’t know how to have a brief conversation?

12:00 p.m. I get on a plane and practice letting go. Not easy. I’ve just left my baby in LA – in good hands, but a long way from home. Stay tuned. Greg will pick it up from here!  On the plane, happy to be heading home, confident that my angel is safe in the care of her godfather. Hard to leave, and good to go!

Farewell, for now, the city of tolerance–hello city of…what IS Atlanta the City of??

ENTER: Godfather Greg:

After saying so long to Elaine, we took the scenic hourlong drive up to see Cristina in San Clemente, passing Huntington Beach (surfing mecca), Mission Viejo (ground zero of US Swimming), San Juan Capistrano (sadly, not time for the swallows) and the campus of UCal-Irvine.
After a leisurely brunch featuring fish tacos, we strolled along the beach at San Clemente with Emma, Cristina’s Pomeranian. We would have checked out just why, exactly, there is a train running along the beach, but we had to get back so Bex could rock the rehearsal time.
After meeting with new acting coach (comedy division) Danny, Bex unwound with a family-size bowl of rice and beans and a steady diet of research on Disney and Nickelodeon shows.

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