They say the first casualty of war is truth, but the first casualty of productivity is correspondance... the tour starts this Friday so we are furiously beavering away at our respective workstations to have everything done in time. I write this from work where I am stuffing envelopes and serving coffee as opposed to making visuals and prepping venues... not that I don't understand the relationship between financial obligations and personal choices, but this really feels like a big ol' waste of my time.
Best get back to it before I'm busted.
Didn't get the projectionist job, by the way. Balls. That's another 6 months of breadline living then...
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