
left the farm at 7 and arrived in 'elephant and castle (shove it up your asshole)' for 9.30am.
working with janine trott: she was building a fantastic set for our shoot tomorrow.
me and frances were 'pre-lighting' (ie.messing around with lights without the pressure of clients and 'talent' around to wonder why things are taking so long).
had lunch with stephen (the art director) at the beehive.
nice chips and mushrooms, rank bit of ribeye.
stepped off the wagon and washed the nasty meat down with a couple of pints of cider.
mmmm.

fancied somewhere a little more pleasant to stay and checked back into the riverbank park plaza on the albert embankment.
frances was puking all bank holiday weekend.
and she wasn't feeling too good through the pre-light.
i don't think it's possible to catch what she had immediately but i'm not feeling so chipper now.
dinner at SH washed down with lemonade (back on the wagon).
and i've strained a muscle in my right tit...probably doing that extreme dusting.
:(