Oh man, it's a quarter to 11 and I'm still feeling like shit. It was a fabulous weekend of moviemaking fun and excitement, but it sure is rough dragging my tired ass back to my day job. So I've been searching all over the place for any mention of our little staged wedding, but it still didn't wind up in the Post or anywhere else that I can find. But no biggie. We will be plotting our media strategy soon, something like the Blair Witch on crack. Until then, we're just going to keep on shooting. We're picking up a few scenes on some nights this week, then another full weekend of shooting, and then the pace gets to come down a few notches since the people who we've been rushing to shoot their scenes will be done and moved away. We also are expecting to release a trailer very soon, though I'm not sure when we'll have time to cut that what with the crazy shooting schedule this week. But we recorded some great voiceovers and have a few things in mind. Aaaahhhhh, the coffee is kicking in finally, and before I know it, it'll be lunch time. I may check out the Sharon protest today, but more than likely I'll just go on home and lounge with my sweetie and avoid the phone like the plague.