Wednesday, November 9, 2011

The Morning After

Picture in your mind the best night you have ever had. A night that with the right amount a luck you could throw a bag of Doritos right in the center of a moving vehicle or steal a rearview mirror from the back of a pickup truck.

Got this night in your mind? Good.

Now imagine the morning after. (I have Advil if you need it)

Remember waking up with the whatjusthappeneddidJamiereallystealarearviewmirror feeling? Perhaps there were some questions of uncertainty (How did tin foil wind up in my hair?). Or possible thoughts of doubt (There is no way I yelled at the limo driver). But overall the morning after a great night is filled with the satisfaction of knowing that you just experienced something that only happens once in a while.

This is what it was like for me the day after my first shoot.  While the moment itself was incredible, the morning after I was left with a severe shoot hangover.  I had the realization that I was able to experience something that doesn’t happen every day.


Now, I know those of you in the BFG (blog fan group) haven't seen a post without some type of self deprecating humor.  So I’ll leave you with this -  on this day of firsts, while all the other actresses only took a brief time in the make-up chair – I  had to spend a massive amount of time getting 'worked on' because, “Your eyes just look dead, let me see if I can get some makeup magic working…”

I blame it on my lazy eye…
I know that this photo has nothing to do with the post. But this is my blog, and I like it - so deal with it.

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