I'm packing again today to leave for another super short shoot (that's some painful alliteration, right there...)
The short that I gaffed won the Stella Ortois short film contest - it was pretty n stuff.
Psyched about shooting this next piece in California. Psyched about the warm weather. Not so wild about having to leave the day after I get home (again).
I did join up with NaNoWriMo again this year - I doubt if I'll get out 50k words in between all this other stuff, but gosh darn it, I'm going to try. Already off to a late start...
Sometimes I feel like that cartoon racehorse that's standing in the gate backwards. I miss hearing the gun go off, realize that everyone else has already left, and then have to take the time to turn around and get pointed in the right direction.
Remember that prioritizing stuff that I talked about way back at the beginning? I need to follow my own advice.
Right now, the focus is on getting paid work - the dry season is coming up, and I have to be a busy little chipmunk. That focus will shift when the work gets hard to find, and having that cushion allows me to focus on the writing and the personal photography rather than panicking so much about the bills.
Get your 'gottas' covered, and it makes that productive 'leisure' time much more useful - you don't have to worry about those bills in the back of your head the whole time.
Maybe I should find some part time something when I get back, so I can concentrate more on the personal stuff...