![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Script work lyfe goes like so:
I'm limiting myself to staying up until 4:00 a.m. (which ends up being closer to 4:30 a.m.) to work on scripts because I still have to get up with the toddler, etc. I can't just sleep in and go to work a bit late like in the past. It actually does take self-control, because once I'm on a roll I can go all night. I love going all night. I revel in those wee, small hours.
Monday: Work until 4:30 a.m.
Tuesday: Night off. This was a mistake.
Wednesday: Work until 4:30 a.m.
Thursday: Try to work and fall asleep at 1 a.m. I am full of regrets and way behind.
Now I have to focus. I have a zillion things to do. A ton of pieces to coordinate. The production company isn't tracking changes in their script book. I'm so tired of being right about them because there is no satisfaction in it--only continued extra work for me. I want to be wrong and have it be easy.
Whelp. Lean Cuisine cardboard lunch consumed. Better get back to it.
Wine tonight. Fucking hell.
I'm limiting myself to staying up until 4:00 a.m. (which ends up being closer to 4:30 a.m.) to work on scripts because I still have to get up with the toddler, etc. I can't just sleep in and go to work a bit late like in the past. It actually does take self-control, because once I'm on a roll I can go all night. I love going all night. I revel in those wee, small hours.
Monday: Work until 4:30 a.m.
Tuesday: Night off. This was a mistake.
Wednesday: Work until 4:30 a.m.
Thursday: Try to work and fall asleep at 1 a.m. I am full of regrets and way behind.
Now I have to focus. I have a zillion things to do. A ton of pieces to coordinate. The production company isn't tracking changes in their script book. I'm so tired of being right about them because there is no satisfaction in it--only continued extra work for me. I want to be wrong and have it be easy.
Whelp. Lean Cuisine cardboard lunch consumed. Better get back to it.
Wine tonight. Fucking hell.
