So, it's Sunday and I'm running around Tokyo like it's a weekday. First job at a studio in Hiro-o. Booked for three hours, done in 90 minutes. Great, except that now I have even more time to kill before the next gig. Head off to the next gig after spending longer than in Starbucks than I thought humanly possible. Big TV commercial. Can't say the damn product name right! We all laugh it off as I have the same issue every year. Client say's "see you next year". I love those words.
But whenever I work on a Sunday it induces some kind of wierd jet-lagish reaction. Now I'm going to spend the rest of the week not knowing what day it is.
I need to by my agent a better calender.