Busy day today, even though I don’t feel like I’ve done much. I think it has partly to do with the fact that I was “late” out of bed, so I didn’t have my usual leisurely morning before uni, and also the fact that I didn’t do MANY things.
Had a dolly workshop (A dolly is a big heavy motherfucker of a thing you use in film making whenever you want to move the camera around, but you don’t want to do handheld. All major productions use them. Mostly, they’re on a track) all day from 10 ’till 5, after which I had a meeting with Liam, Dave (aka. Daffy, just so you know… though he doesn’t like it and no one else uses it but me) and Edgar to discuss the dolly project we have to do on the second of february. We have some far-out ideas, but we’ll see if we can’t get it to work. I’m meeting Edgar early tomorrow morning to measure the tracks and stuff so we can be as prepared as possible.
After this, I went straight home, made dinner, and was picked up by Andy Cameron two minutes after I’d finished eating. I’d promised to help him film a basketball match. Now, as you know, I’m more or less straight. Happily married to a curvy, delicious women. However, one of the guys we were to film today… was fucking beautiful. I cannot remember his name, but he was very very pretty. Dark chocolate skin and a slight but defined frame. I know we say these things about male celebrities because they’re kind of not “human”, if you know what I mean, but I will say it now: I would go to bed with this man.
LUCKILY, he’ll never read this and I’ll never meet him again, so I don’t mind saying it. If you are reading this, though, basketball boy I can’t remember the name of: Hello! Take it as a compliment. A creepy compliment, but a compliment.
Came home and watched two episodes of the new Being Human series. Great show. Supernatural drama done right… And that’s a fucking hard thing to do.
My wife is biting my arm, I better put away the laptop and get to sleep. Night night, whoever’s out there! (or my future self!)