I have a box of 25 dormidinas on the table at right. And in my body. Now, as I write this, I imagine, pastel blue, down my esophagus. Lodged in my stomach. Beginning to do what antihistamines do when you lodge in the stomach of a guy typing on a laptop, at 9:36 am, sitting on his bed. Perhaps the effect is instantaneous and the rate can not reach complete this post. Ojala. In post
incomplete, missing the type of appointment on Monday at Bloguionistas. But it would be able to sleep, finally, more than five hours a night.
type finger feels hard pressed him eyes to the bottom, to the skull.
The guy feels that the previous sentence has been somewhat alarmist. As ripped from the apocalyptic day of shooting Álex de la Iglesia.
Sorry, decided to lighten tone. Back to the first person can help.
As I told you in some previous posts, I'm starting something that will shoot a small film.
Things are going well. Okay.
Santa Barbara - Cruz has recorded almost all his scenes. As soon as we hugged to say goodbye we've begun to miss. Recommend it to any director who seeks an intelligent actress, funny, professional and very patient. Anyone seeking a capricious diva can go to another.
More or less, we will fulfill the plan. Some sequences have come alive in the shooting. Others, however, have proved, as always dead mouse were. You put it on the dissecting table and just regret not having realized that the heart has never beat. That would have made many people a favor by realizing this before. I guess that's one of the lessons a writer can take a taxi: it does not work in script does not work in the film. And with the cost of recording, well worth listening to before the heart of each of the sequences. Only if there's something down there late, only then shoot worth.
I yawn. Perhaps some sleep, for fin.Voy to open the door. I leave.
until next Monday.
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