Ah lah. I am feeling fairly worthless, not having accomplished much at all today although yes, I guess I did get a few things done. I don't know. I need to stop comparing myself to Hillary Clinton.
And hey- does Hillary have chickens to tend?
See. I don't think so.
But, none of that is either here nor there. Just another day in North Florida and it turned hot as hades and of course I had to wait around until the mercury hit the danger zone to go take a walk and I don't think I've recovered yet and I doubt I will until oh, maybe tomorrow.
Anyway, Freddy sent me the link to the little film he shot here (mostly) last month and I'm going to share it. He made it for a 48-hour guerrilla film competition and they gave him one line of dialogue which had to be included (this ensures that no one gets a head-start on anything) and so the entire thing was written, cast, shot, and edited in 48 hours. He gave me credit at the end for production assistent or something like that. Which is funny. But hey! I can put it on my resume!
So here it is. You can see how badly parts of my house need painting and also see some of the stuff in my office. Also, some good acting. Owen Provencher of the beautiful face is in there along with the very talented Laura Johnson who is a Doll McDollface who has been known to bring me Tito's vodka and drink it with me.
Okay. Enough. Here it is.