Late night photographing behind the scenes for one of the most haphazard and disorganized movie scenes I've ever seen filmed.
Still better than being in the office.
This change has my mind going in strange places. Two straight days of heavy work, and my sleep was restless last night, a head filled with crazy dreams. Dredging up the past from the darkest recesses, bringing long past realities back into a vivid recollection, with the same struggles, the same pain.
The coming week, I'm sure, will be lovely...
Bittersweet Wednesday night....
One week left.
The anxiety is starting to get to me.
Only two weeks left.
Should I start a betting pool as to what will fucking go wrong in the next two weeks?
Going to go out and buy a bunch of whiskey for random people tomorrow night.
It's a difficult job...
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