Cabin fever

Cabin fever

So here I am, waiting for phone calls to come in so I can go out and do work. Clint called me tonight and said he got ahold of our actress. She says she's ready to go come September. Clint asks about August, and she says that could work, too. As of now, I've got a two month period I'm looking at for when we start shooting. There's still a lot to do for this thing, but my job seems to be relegated to reminding people to do things (i.e. calling people to remind them about production meetings, reminding Clint to lock up someone for wardrobe, etc.). In the meantime, I've been looking for apartments online, making appointments for oil changes, annnnnnd...watching movies? Playing video games? Waiting for expected phone calls for work? It's killing me. My social skills have absolutely atrophied by being able to do pretty much everything from my desk in my apartment. I haven't been getting out to do much because the people I know are either working, in their late 30's or both. It's a big gear change from being in college when everyone I knew was within 3 years of my age. Man, I either need to get a day job or start fighting crime with my own brand of vigilante justice. Normally I'd go for "B", but I really need the money.

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