
Tomorrow night we begin shooting again, and it is pretty damned awesome. Every time we get a new scene in the can, I feel better. And tomorrow is just the tip of the iceberg since we have three other shoots planned for this week.
One bit of weirdness happened today though, and I thought I'd share it with you all. I was at work and my cell rang...it was a woman in Nevada who worked at a hotel. Apparently she found a copy of our script in one of the hotel rooms, found my name on page 120, and called me to let me know I had left it behind. WHAT? Nevada? Who the hell was in Nevada with a copy of my script? She asked me what she should do with it, and I replied, "Read it."
If anyone has any idea what is up with this, please let me know....