MAY I TAKE YOUR ORDERS PLEASE?

Jack and Fergus hard at work.

I was goofing around. And taking pictures of pre-production of course. When we were done, there was a tinggling sensation that ran from the base of my neck till the bottom of my spine. It's exciting to see tasks and schedules, rehearsal and shoot dates materializing in front of you.


















United Colors of Benetton, step aside!

I got really giddy seeing all the colors on Fergus' notebook. Aren't they pretty? I think this is Fergus' way of compensating for the hard work we're all going to put in very soon. At least he's got a pretty schedule up and running.















My, my...what big feet you have, Jack.

This is more proof of me goofing around. By the end of the night, we were either running on a really good RSD high, or suffering from brain damage. The Gantt chart was massive! We were giggly and laughing at gross indecencies that I won't be sharing here. But it's all good and "everything will be beautiful...".