Brian, the 4th grader with whom I’ve been reading books and writing to this past school year.
He might be totally BSing me, but that still made me smile from ear to ear.
I told my boss I’m checking my e-mail only twice a day and will not have my phone with me at all times.
I haven’t felt this liberated since I stopped changing in the bathroom stalls at my gym.
- Me: Someone from our shoot in Oklahoma is calling me at 10pm. I'm hitting Ignore. I'm drawing the line.
- Shamus: What if there's another tornado?
- Me: If there was a tornado, why would they be calling a fucking AP instead of looking for a basement?
- Shamus: Touche. Ignore that shit.
Asking a mom if she’d be okay with driving through a tornado to take her son to a shoot location.
Surprisingly, she wasn’t.