Here’s a photo of me at work that I took a couple of weeks ago. I finally had a moment to take the memory card out of the camera and copy the photo to the computer. It’s been a very busy month.
This weekend in summary, as much as I can remember:
- Headshot shoot with standup comic/actor
- Emergency troubleshooting for Mouse Academy clients
- Teaching improv level one class
- Cancelled Big in Japan rehearsal because of schedule fubar
- Dinner with Fiona in Toronto. Delicious filet mignon stir fry with avocado and cashew nuts in a pepper sauce.
- Went to a glass art gallery
- Watched The Departed. Infernal Affairs, the original HK movie that was the source material for The Departed was a better film.
- Improv cagematch finals with the Emergency Broadcast System (we didn’t win–our set was alright, but nothing special)
- Photoshoot with Tippi Seagram
- Watched The Protector (Tom Yum Goong). I can’t believe Quentin Tarantino attached his name to this piece of garbage.
I’ve decided to bill my work in Montreal through my company, so I’m technically still self-employed. The next step is finding a place to live here that makes sense financially, considering I’m also supporting a home in Hamilton, and soon a photo studio too.
I really do feel like I’m living two lives, and the 1 hour flight between Montreal and Hamilton serves as a metamorphosis between two states of being. Getting used to this and minimizing the transformation as much as possible is going to be important to me if I am to succeed at this and everything else I want to do.
you should become a super
villainhero!then you’ll have your normal life and them (after an hour flight) BAM you go on saving the world.
you even got a name already 😛
omg html actually works in comments.
SWEET
White cord on for a black phone? WASTEEED!!
Sometimes two lives is better than one. Personally I don’t know how I would ever manage all this stuff but if anyone I know can do it, you can bud!
I know exactly how you feel.
kevin moves to montreal…(sic!!)
Just don’t turn into one of those people I read about in the paper that lived two seperate lives, families everywhere.. don’t do it man..