Zzzzzz
Not really much going on. Spent every single night this week burning my braincells in the office.
Today there's a happy hour scheduled on the roof of the agency's building... It looks like one drink per head affair, the grand old times of binge drinking at the open bar are gone. In any case I won't get much time for clowning around as I got drafted as the photographer. Clever idea... very thrifty too, considering I don't get paid overtime in any case. They actually end up saving as I can't drink and take pics at the same time. Pah!
Last night I couldn't sleep for the heat... I ended up splitting my wandering attention between stupid tv series, horrible country videos (I swear, who directs these things, the look like America's funniest home videos!) and easy editing of the weekend's headshots. For once, I didn't have to comp in strange stuff or redo badly applied makeup from scratch...
In other news, I still have problems with the damn rash on my stomach... considering my dad's worked as a dermatologist, I could probably snap a picture and send it to him for a quicky diagnosys (hey, if I can manage to compare the damn thing to medical plates online so can he) but I guess I have better chance of scaring the rash away with sarcastic remarks than getting valid help from him. So I went to the pharmacist this morning and got suckered into buying Bepanthenol -the only time I ever saw someone use it or used it myself was on tattoos, I'm rather sad that I'm buying it for it's original purpose, hopefully I'll finish the tube with the kitty tattooes!
Today there's a happy hour scheduled on the roof of the agency's building... It looks like one drink per head affair, the grand old times of binge drinking at the open bar are gone. In any case I won't get much time for clowning around as I got drafted as the photographer. Clever idea... very thrifty too, considering I don't get paid overtime in any case. They actually end up saving as I can't drink and take pics at the same time. Pah!
Last night I couldn't sleep for the heat... I ended up splitting my wandering attention between stupid tv series, horrible country videos (I swear, who directs these things, the look like America's funniest home videos!) and easy editing of the weekend's headshots. For once, I didn't have to comp in strange stuff or redo badly applied makeup from scratch...
In other news, I still have problems with the damn rash on my stomach... considering my dad's worked as a dermatologist, I could probably snap a picture and send it to him for a quicky diagnosys (hey, if I can manage to compare the damn thing to medical plates online so can he) but I guess I have better chance of scaring the rash away with sarcastic remarks than getting valid help from him. So I went to the pharmacist this morning and got suckered into buying Bepanthenol -the only time I ever saw someone use it or used it myself was on tattoos, I'm rather sad that I'm buying it for it's original purpose, hopefully I'll finish the tube with the kitty tattooes!