Only half of the production team went to the convention center this morning, the rest of us with plans to join later.

Initially quite glad I wasn’t involved with group one, I rolled over at about 9 a.m. to try to catch one more hour of sleep. About 30 minutes later, my good friend “ticket problem” came knocking on my door. So much for sleep and so much for the rest of the day.

I will spare you the long and agonizing details of the drama that ensued, but just know that by sunset that evening, we had everything squared away. This is where multi-tasking on this level becomes a problem. Today it was tickets over shooting. Not good. This is also when I realized that I really needed to go back to doing the job I was hired to do.

Enough of this though, she has her ticket and I have tomorrow.