rain, rain, don't go away...
just got back from the wrap party for rs---was a blast and that bar in sm is pretty cool. i was bummed b/c john was the only one representing his crew. i wanted to at least say goodbye to johnny. liz told me that she saw ron on the way in and thought he was on his way in as well but apparently he was leaving. damnit! i so wanted to at least say goodbye and can't wait to work with him in the future. liz said he kept looking at us like he remembered who we were, which i'm sure of since he remembered me on set that day. what a cool guy. all steveo and i could say when liz gave us this revelation of our missed opportunity was "fuck, fuck, FUCK!"
i exchanged numbers with peter and congratulated greg on surviving the shoot. peter assured me he would let me know when the screening happens. danny was there with rhea but they were surrounded of course, and when they left i felt really bad b/c the poor guy came up to my butt--guess he had a nice view, huh?;) we chatted with domingo for a bit and apparently we have to all three (me, liz, and domingo) watch prophesy tomorrow after he gets off work...hmmmm...tomorrow meaning today since i just realized i didn't get to the live journal til after midnight.
jeff and gil watched the door and i told them i'd see them thursday so liz and i could get the costco trip finally done tomorrow. amy was running around taking picture after picture with her digital camera so i am expecting photos in the email soon. emily took to the stage for a song before the real band started since she used to be a jazz singer and man, she ain't no joke. what the hell is she doing assisting??
still no word on my end--i guess i will job hunt while sitting at joc thursday...
happy anniversary, mom and dad!!!
steveo found a tak fan and hopefully will have good news for me tomorrow--what a sport he is! thanks for driving, babycakes! now where's my money?
i exchanged numbers with peter and congratulated greg on surviving the shoot. peter assured me he would let me know when the screening happens. danny was there with rhea but they were surrounded of course, and when they left i felt really bad b/c the poor guy came up to my butt--guess he had a nice view, huh?;) we chatted with domingo for a bit and apparently we have to all three (me, liz, and domingo) watch prophesy tomorrow after he gets off work...hmmmm...tomorrow meaning today since i just realized i didn't get to the live journal til after midnight.
jeff and gil watched the door and i told them i'd see them thursday so liz and i could get the costco trip finally done tomorrow. amy was running around taking picture after picture with her digital camera so i am expecting photos in the email soon. emily took to the stage for a song before the real band started since she used to be a jazz singer and man, she ain't no joke. what the hell is she doing assisting??
still no word on my end--i guess i will job hunt while sitting at joc thursday...
happy anniversary, mom and dad!!!
steveo found a tak fan and hopefully will have good news for me tomorrow--what a sport he is! thanks for driving, babycakes! now where's my money?