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Today I have to go buy a little cooler and icepak, as I keep eating contomainated stuff on set and I feel gross, mentally and physically. They aren't joking about the cranky factor with this thing.

I also may not be able to see Kali until this shoot is over at the end of the coming week, which makes me sad. Such is the nature of both of our working lives, but it can still be a bummer. I am making some mad money on this shoot though, which means we can at least go do some cool shit when it's over.

It's been a long time since I was upas late as I was last night without being in a bed. it's an odd reminder to me how much I don't miss clubbing and the like, because while I miss the dancing and the moments of made up glamour, I don't miss feeling as if the following day is wasted. At all. I also don't miss glitter being all over everything the next day, which it also certainly is from this shoot.

I'm wondering if the "male diva" article in Time OUt is worth reading, or if it's another "Look Rufus Wainright is gay, aren't we clever for writing about that?" piece.

I was supposed to go to work today, but I think what I am going to do instead is do around the house things today, including laundry, and then after my 9am audition (ugh) tomorrow, go in the office for four hours then, which will have me done by 2, which is actually really nice.

*sigh*