finished working with frantic assembly. i'm going to miss coming home in pain from working so hard.. lifting people, being lifted, yoga moves at 9am.. swearing really loudly as part of my monologue.. it's all good.
i'm kind of sad. really tired. worn out. and kind of sad. but hopefully there will be another chance to perform it. i might have to swear in front of my mother.. = /
that's one of the artistic directors.. scott. i lifted him. duno how i did that. no, i'm not a muscle fan.. or a muscle.. man.. hmm.
i can't really be bothered with this at the moment.