What time is it?
There really are only a number of hours left until the first screening of this film. What has taken almost a year of our life is about to come to fruition. I wish I could jump ahead 9 days. But instead, I’m waiting for my computer to reboot since it’s now crashing. A lot. Scares the hell out of me. I need another backup. And a backup for that.
But the music is starting to sing. The legal work - vast amounts of boring documents that can easily shut us down or bite us in the ass if the smallest detail is missed - is almost done. Ken has lived up to his title of producer on this project more than once. And this week is no exception. All I can say is, it’s a good thing I’m not the one left to the details.
But speaking of me - I haven’t much going on. Just emersed in the edit. I’m lucky to not have a normal job. I work on this thing day and night. That is it. I haven’t left the house in 4 days. Just no need to. Some nights it seems almost cozy. My social life consists of listening to the stories of the athletes in the film. Playing clips over sometimes just to hear those stories again and again. I feed the squirrels out back too. Well, until one bit me.
I guess this is what sleep deprevation does to a person. I feel all out of sorts. I’m down to 5 hours a nite. I think I’m getting used to it. Ok, computer is up. Gotta run. Thanks for checking in.
j

