This morning I had the very distinct feeling that, even though nothing was pressing at the moment--in fact, I was literally between projects and so had "nothing" to do--there was a giant wave building behind me. ...almost as if I would be over my head and drowning when it broke.
The good news is that the wave never crashed.
Which is nice because it's going to be a three day weekend, and I'm glad I don't have to think about what I didn't get to today. Instead, a few hours later I turned around on set and saw this:
Have a great Fourth, and I'll see you all on Monday.
Filmmaker, Writer, Expectant Father