You know when things suddenly just pickupspeed, and you find you can't even take a nap without your own subconscious sabotaging your only attempt at rest? I'm so there. Wakin' up in panic mode from a decent, peaceful nap.
Doesn't help that Courtney is adding fuel to the fire- her excitement for her visit and "Bedroom Dancing" is putting a bit of pressure on me to live up to her expectations of Leah-the-Filmmaker. Etc.
Whadda day, y'all.
This is from a shoot in October. I was the..production manager? Yeah. Something like that. So I got to walk around, NOT SOUND MIXING, with a cup of coffee in hand, sometimes doing work, but mostly overseeing and making sure people were fed. I'm not too sure what that boy was saying to me, but I doubt I was pleased. It looks like a gun thing.I wish I had a heart that's real hard to break!


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