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This is the start of Hell Week. I'm normally okay with the HW, but I have a sneaking suspecion that this one is going to suck major donkey balls. We're moving into a new space, which always invites problems, even if just in the Feng Shui (sp?) sense. There are a few rough patches of dialogue due to cutting of lines and the like, and I'm completely flabbergasted by the tap number. I need to meet with Jamie and get that ironed out. The pauses kill me.
I also get to work all week, which is so much fun. No rest for me. I tried to take advantage of this weekend for some R&R. I'm currently reading Callas: Portrait of a Prima Donna. It's really good. I'm amazed by her, I really am. Her whole career is fascinating.
Ah well. Must go find some Subway clothes. Goody.