Break a Leg

Hey, everyone.

So, it's friday, 1:21 am. It's not my birthday anymore. That went by like a leaf in the wind that just turned 24. But that's okay, I'll be celebrating that next friday.

Right now, we're editing. Or, kind of. The episode has its final cut and right now, we're adding the final tweaks. Our sound guys (Dustin Toshiyuki and Ben Wallen) are working hard at their respective homes to get us scenes foleyed (sound effected) and leveled (leveled)while we're here, finishing the last graphic art on the cut-aways and making sure every joke is hi-larious.

That's theoretically what we're doing. What we're really doing is Dashiell has passed out on his bed. See, he's been editing pretty much non-stop all week. When he's not editing, he's doing graphic work or those fancy slide in-and-out effects that you see. Now I think he's dead.

Justin is finishing up a hilarious graphic art poster while multi-tasking and telling Dustin about sound-related stuff.

I'm writing this blog -- because I'm not directing this episode and I can just coast most of the way. 

UPDATE: All of our friends just showed up from their bar adventure. They're loud and laughing and a little drunk I think. No they are. Yeah. Definitely. They celebrated my birthday without me. I respect the effort.

...now half of them are asleep. Literally, in the length it took me to write that, half of them went to bed...

So, it looks like we'll be wrapping up in a minute. Maybe.

Tommorrow morning, we have to shoot! That's bad. If you're taking notes -- that's bad. We should've been done. But we had a few hang-ups and, anyway, the last scene is to be shot tommorrow, at 11 am. yaay.

I'll keep you guys updated! Now off to work or sleep or something something. I'm so tired I can't think anymore. Wee.

More tommorrow --

-Yuri