I am sitting around waiting for tomorrow's call sheet to be sent out so I can go to bed already. They better send it soon or have a later call time, otherwise I am going to be cranky tomorrow. In the meantime however, I decided a blog was called for despite a lack of anything really exciting to blog about.
Earlier today I had an offer to go see Jack Johnson on Friday. I can't due to filming so it's not so much exciting but disappointing. I did suddenly remember this lovely little story though so I hope you enjoy:
I was going up north with a bunch of kids for a shoot about two months ago. We stopped to pick up our last guy who happened to be the proud owner of two precious dogs. While the boys were loading the SUV, a few of us were playing around with the dogs. I was chillin and talking when I suddenly felt something warm on my foot. I looked down and one of the dogs was peeing on me. Did I mention I was wearing sandals? Good times.
oh dear. maybe it's good luck, like when a pigeon poops on you?
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