Easy Like Sunday Fucking Morning

I work an odd schedule, all self created. We work around weather, lighting and whether a scene is funnier in the day or night, usually night.

I find myself getting up earlier and earlier every day. It’s Sunday morning and I got up at 6 to have a writer’s meeting in the city. We are inviting a few new writers to sit in. Should be interesting.

Still have a lot to do before Jan 17th.

I’m tired