Not breakfast. Not catering. Hot burritos.
From where? I have no idea.
For the next few days, I’m doing a favor job for a very, very good friend of mine.
The rate is less than I’d make were I to stay home and draw unemployment, but we do things like this for our friends when they need us, and let’s face it – any work is good since for some inexplicable reason, I do like my job.
Ultra-low budget productions are at the very least, hilarious and we don’t have a big enough lighting package to really get in trouble. In fact, we’re limited to what we can plug into the wall at the location, so the worst thing that can happen is… Wait. I do know better than to even type that.
Update tomorrow, since we can’t shoot much beyond dark. We only have four lights.