14 April 2012
Okay, I'm about where I should be now, it's downhill from hereon in and Sun's up. I won't say what I do, or where I do it, but it's a love/hate thing you know. The pay's never enough but I get by.
So then, everybody's still out for the count and it's just me and myself counting down the minutes until I finish at 0800 then sleep. If you've never worked regular nights you just won't know how good a bed can feel, but that's about enough of that. Do you know that years ago I saw someone famous (forget what his name is now), and I felt sorry for the fellah right off - I mean when does the acting stop? I didn't speak to him at all, I just thought he looked lost without a director telling him how he should sit and all.
I think he's dead now any road so so much for him.
Betcha can't guess what I do? Right I got to go. Just got time to take a pee then back on it. If enough good people like this then who knows what will follow.
That's it. Goodnight.
Later... • Opuss № I