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He said July.

twenty four straight thirteen hour plus workdays (not counting a frequently hour-long round trip commute as well as picking up and dropping off co-workers) is a beautiful recipe for insanity

Every time I leave home to come back to my apartment for a new semester of school (or even leave home after a weekend visit), it gets a little easier to pull myself away from home. I still love being at home and it's never strictly speaking "easy" to leave, but it hurts less and less each time...

I am officially in film school now, and though it means that I am very tired from the highly demanding and quite unforgiving schedule, it also means that I am perpetually excited and having to frequently slap myself to ensure that, yes, this is the real life and I am not in fact dreaming.