I got back from my shoot last morning and landed straight into deep shit.
Got into a civil skirmish with one of my writers.
Got into TVCs directly, something i'm still trying to get a hang of.
Pending work just came crashing in, and i realised that a lot of stuff has been going out without my seeing it.
Went for dance class, and as is usual these days, was a disaster at it. Missing the previous two classes didn't help at all. Besides, all the women were grooving and shaking so well that i felt extremely intimidated. And i was wearing uncomfortable clothes for the dance.
My weight reads 75. 75!!! That just got me extremely, extremely depressed.
All in all, by the end of the day yesterday, i wanted to burst into tears. A mixture of self pity and exhaustion and self-recrimination.
I hope it gets better.
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