I should know by now that I really shouldn't say things out loud, because I just jinx myself.
I write a list of News Years Resolutions & now it looks like I'm pretty much about to break all of them. Just when I am ready to get down to some serious Felted-Business, I get a call for my day-job. It was just for a couple days, so I thought, "eh, what harm can a couple days do. It'll just be a little extra money for traveling this summer (or a new pair of Uggs)." Then the next day I get a call for a big job, and I couldn't turn it down.
My day-job is pretty cool, I guess. I make movies & Disneyland rides & commercials, etc (not positive, but think I might be working on the new S. Treck - spelled wrong for confidential reasons- movie). It's hard, dirty work; not the glamorous vision that people have of the movie business. It's 12 hour days 6-7 days a week, but really excellent money.
So here's another declaration that I'm making out loud...
It would totally suck if I won the lottery tonight. It would be too much paper work, yuck. Mo' money, Mo' problems.
Just a few of the movies I've worked on. There might be more, but I don't remember.
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