When you’re up at 4:30 and on set by 7 am on a Sunday morning to film your book trailer, you can help but feel supremely virtuous and enormously productive.
The shoot was splendid –– actors were amazing, my crew spectacular –– and I have to say the footage looks INCREDIBLE.
And now –– exhilarated but wiped-out –– I must watch some silly hulu and sleep, eager for a semi-day off tomorrow while my editor assembles a rough-cut and we meet up on Tuesday.
But honestly, with projections on a body like this, who wouldn’t be elated?