I am dragging my ass this morning. We were up late last night seeing Sleater-Kinney. It was a great show, and the perfect way to wrap up a weekend of dealing with an abusive cast member. I was also out in sniper country yesterday to try to get some of the sound mixed. These damn firewire drives are a ridiculous pain in the ass. After going all the way out to Falls Church, we needed to come back here to get a Windows 2000 CD so that the NTFS drive would show up on our sound designer's system, and after that installs we plug in the drive and fire up Premiere but there are a bunch of gaps in the project and clips aren't where they're supposed to be. So now he has to come out here to work on it on my slow ass computer. Luckilly when I plugged it back in here, everything was normal. I also saw Punch Drunk Love this weekend, the new Paul Thomas Anderson film. It was great in a very strange sort of way. Seeing Adam Sandler playing a very different kind of role was refreshing, and I loved seeing all of the P.T. Anderson regulars like Phillip Seymore Hofman and Luis Guzman (and I thought I caught an uncredited John C. Riely in there too).