It is difficult not to snap at people today.
Yesterday, at the last minute, the bosses decided it was time we put up an interview we shot with GM’s Wagoner – which required titling and audio modifications for every exchange in a 10-minute clip. Ultimately, between that and critical errors in the admin system that we have no power over, I was at work until 5:30 (when I normally should leave at 4 not that that ever happens), and had to immediately get to a computer and finish once the admin system was back up.
Working from home isn’t as exciting when you’ve already put in a frantic full day.
Fortunately, Sheryl and Melanie were kind and thoughtful last night – I zombied my way to their place, set up and finished my work after awhile, and they fed me nachos and hugs.
I know it’s silly, but WoW was down last night, and I was rather looking forward to the release of killing gnomes and fairies. All things good, essentially, must die.
Instead, I set up the S-VHS deck Randy kindly lent me and the break-out box that’ll let me capture from it. I went through the endless, endless process of setting up drivers and software to use it. If Pinnacle were a reasonable company, they would make a standard set of plugs that you could use to capture in Premiere; but no, no they are not at all reasonable, never have been. Fortunately I can edit in Premiere after it is captured.
I successfully captured an hour of Lucy’s family life, from 1984 to 1985, including her first successful visit with Santa and the easter bunny, as well as Christmas Day.
Despite her advice, I stayed up way too late. Part of that was picking up a random book in my room when it was already one in the morning – a monumentally stupid idea I attribute to already being too tired to think.
Thus, no surprise, I have what feels like an icepick in my temple, and any criticism, no matter how productive or well-intentioned, requires my concerted effort not to result in a maiming, T-rex style (if T were a reasonably intelligent but cranky video editor/director who could use another 4 hours of sleep).
Oh, and the first thing my producer tells me is that our first interview on location in Novi tomorrow is supposed to be at 7:30am. Fuckin’ A.
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