I've just realized, after another sleepless night, that I don't let my body rest during my wedding marathon weekends. Friday, Saturday, and Sundays are rough. Always going. Always on call. I guess it must make me a little anxious, hence the lack of rest and chemical dependence on caffeine that I'm fighting off. It reminds me of my first quarter as an R.A. I went 2 or 3 weeks without a wink of sleep. And it made me miserable.
Anyway, I suppose this is the first step to recovery...admitting I have a problem, right?
John made me a movie. He made it as part of the 48 Hour Film Contest in Seattle last weekend, and it showed at The Neptune Theater on Thursday night. On the big screen. They didn't quite get it in under deadline which disqualified it from the national contest (4 minutes late), but it was the only one (of the 8 movies shown) that actually felt like a real movie. The rest were just...crews screwing around. No plot. No adherence to their genre. And I'm not just saying that.
After his crew reworks the audio I'll post it. Because it's awesome. And the sweetest thing he's ever done for me.
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