7/20/2001 - Nocturnal Journal

Tonight was a miserable night for me. Hay fever season is over, but there must have been a substantial layer of grass pollen lying in wait at our location, biding its time until some hapless group of yahoos came through and stirred it back into life. Well, we did, and the majority of it ended up in my head. I was stuffed up and watery-eyed and dripping snot all night long. It could have been worse, but it was plenty bad enough. It was worth it to not have to deal with all the gear though.

We got a wonderfully early start, but had a lot to do. It was quite an exhausting night, more people and lots of fighting. Our choreographer Ghost Doug was in the house and took care of business real proper-like, and we've got another great little action scene in the can. Everyone was dragging their knuckles on the ground by the time the sun came up, but we got what we wanted, kicked into high gear to pack up our stuff, and got the hell out of there in good time. Two nights down, two to go.

Photo Addendum - Everyone prepares to get a few shots off before the sun goes down.

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