Holy crap. Two days to go – not even that: a mere two sleeps. Oh dear.
Mr Power the producer is on the case working through all the things I’m unable to do, or have run out of time to do, or am too chicken to do, or that are his job anyway.
Crew? Check.
Schedule? Being finalised.
Script? Which version we talking here? Production, shooting, or a revised version of either? Let’s say… in progress. Any minute now.
Gear? Audio – check. Video – arrives in town tomorrow for check, prep and test by Mr Meikle‘s minion.
Cast? Check.
Reluctant multi-hyphenate? Dreading every minute of pre-prod. But knowing how essential it is to a reasonably drama-free shoot. Oscillating wildly from little-boy excitement to full-blown terror.
This will end. In two sleeps plus five shoot days.
And then there will be post.
