today is a dumb day

if sleeping in isn't bad enough

i locked my keys in my trunk at 6.15 this morning.

and for some reason, in that state of mind, you think you can actually just pop the trunk with your hands.

i was okayish. despite the 15min panic in my parking garage, acknowledgement of my idiocy and knowing that this was going to happen one day - and accepting my fate that if it was going to happen - it had to be on a day where i needed to be somewhere at a specific time.

acknowledgement that today is going to be a dumb day.

there is a certain mental anguish that comes with placing a roadside assistance call. i don't even want to get into it - but 20 minutes into answering the 50 questions this lady had, i honestly wanted to cry. slow and uncaring. the dumbest questions. and they want an answer for everything. i don't know how many questions ended with - i have to let them into the garage - i will be able to show them my car. and they don't place the call to the roadside people until they are done asking you the questions.

and despite the calls to Scotty (our transport guru) as of 6.30am (I knew he'd be awake - i'm not that mean), to poor Jonathan who had to basically go into work early to make sure what i had to do got done, and the fun times with Abrams' car service - i made it to the camera test on time. with everything in hand.

first day glitches out of the way. thank goodness it's not a production shoot day.


life - it's just funny sometimes.

ack.