I cried myself to sleep last night. If this is PMS, this is very bad PMS. The moods are swinging higher and faster than a viking ship ride.
That was also a very bad comparison.
Pauline Phuah as Greeter Liaison Person is also making me work much harder because she is so hardworking and is asking about things I overlooked or didn't bother much about and now I have to go find all that information for her. On top of that, my mum is out of town, so I (technically we, as in, my brother and I) have to do the laundry and the dishes and clean up the house and what not. I am glad we took a break from filming today so I can have a breather and try to get some of that stuff done. The gay couple are coming over later to do voiceovers. I hope I don't brood all over them.
There is a Madhatter rehearsal tonight, that should be nice. I don't know how to get to Cairnhill Arts Centre though. I should lighten up, really, but I keep feeling like crying. SulkyAndBrooding!Improv is not fun.
Egads. To editing we go.