meeting day
Ugh. I hate meeting days. We try to schedule them all together to just get it over with. The one part of the job that really feels like work. Walking around crappy offices with the horrid lighting and people that look like they want to be shot where they stand… drinking the miserable drip coffee…
yech. Anyway, off to Hollywood for meeting one, Burbank for meeting two, and then a phone call to see if meeting three is in Universal City, or if we’re hoofing it back over to Venice for meeting three. If there is a Universal City meeting three, we then turn the Venice three into meeting four, over dinner.
How exciting. I guess it’s good since meetings tend to drum up more work, but I find them incredibly draining and usually all I want to do when I finally get home is open up a bottle of wine and watch comedy central.