The asylum’s already a distant memory, the footage has mostly been digitised and tomorrow we wrap. How bizarre. Got nice and drunk last night on the basis that I could lie in today, but didn’t manage to lie in because my body is still geared for getting up by 5am.
Finding it slightly difficult to contain my enthusiasm regarding KK and HB, and am trying to keep my ego in check. I’m not used to feeling quite this proud of myself, and I hope it doesn’t keep spilling out of my mouth sounding like ego-wanking. I’m trying to resist the temptation to post any more images up at the moment too, so that I can offer exclusives to sites and magazines, but dammit it’s tough.
Dozens of hours of HD footage mean that my ass-kicking editing m0nster of a Mac is filling up alarmingly quickly..