work was good today. boring even.
a boring day is a good day, trust me.
I keyed set for the first time ever, and even though it was just for a promo reel, the experience is amazing. looks good on a resume, you know?
also we had a meeting and my position in the department was clarified, which is great.
I’m happy.
and Cherokee person arrives in an hour to stay with me for a few weeks.
I’m excite.
I found my wallet!! I left it at Starbucks at 6 am yesterday morning and someone handed it over with all the money still in it.
it’s waiting there safely in the safe for me. ahhhh thank you Lord!!
• lost my wallet with all my cash in it
• just found out my Great Aunt Mary passed away. I looked up to her when I was little because she was an artist. I admired her so much. I’m sad.
• am caught in the middle again at work. thought my position on this show was going to be less stressful than a key position like the one I had on Transporter (truck bitch) but now because I’m doing BG and running between the office, set, and the truck I’m being pulled in all different directions and it’s starting to wear on me. also I was promised “shorter days” on this show but I left home at 5:30 this morning (up at 4) and I’m still not home. it’s after 10 now I think. brutal. I turned down a position on another show (a movie, which means a much bigger pay check) to take this job and now it seems it was under false pretences.
man I’m tired and grumpy. that’s what a 6 day week in the film industry does to you.
ugh
eff
I’m just super busy working on Suits.
I like this show a lot.
last night in my old place Heartbreaker to sleep to,
tonight in my strange new place, Ashes and Fire.
I have tons to do tomorrow, not Tims.
