Shooting last night at the House of Nigh Unto Pornographic Hedonism went well, up to a point. There was a funky energy that seemed to creep up as the night went on. Robin made it through her scenes before pretty much collapsing on the sofa from lack of sleep, I managed to melt a gel to Big Blue which resulted in a whole lot of smoke (outside, thankfully), and the final scene that we shot was a fight scene on glidecam with one light and a big diffuser (which took three people to hold down).
Fearless leader was pretty much wiped out by the end of the night. I think I was too, and I suspect that we were all pretty much running on empty, so it's probably good that we called it when we did.

Though in a good bit of news, I got a smooch on the cheek. Made my night.

Thinking of working on the porch today, but the dwarves that live inside my sinuses are playing weaselball in something of a fury, and that is encouraging me to lay down and nap some more.

And so I shall.