Played poker with Scott and Chuck last night. I lost.

Even though I was up late, I still got up pretty early this morning and got my laundry ready to go. I brought more than enough underwear, but I’m going to be out of black tshirts tomorrow.
We had lunch with Nathan Ginn at a sushi restaurant and then Scott and I split up to get all the gear to the set and our laundry to the wash and fold service.

The shoot today was at a recreational clubhouse in Vicki’s neighborhood. We shot all the interior scenes for the McLean woman’s house and Thelma’s apartment.

Bear was on set as the Pig Man. The mask and gloves he had to wear were ridiculously hot, but he held up and seemed to have a good time.

Because he was on set, we did most of the violence tonight. Not as a violent as I wrote it, but nice and bloody nevertheless. Chocolate syrup and cottage cheese.

Our final shot of the evening was of Shane walking along the pool at Thelma’s apartment.
I found out yesterday that Patrick found his way to this journal as well as to Scott’s. We were hoping he wouldn’t find out about them until after the shoot. Too distracting. But he seems to be okay with them.

Talked to Christy several times today. She was really missing me and I really wanted her to be here. For the first time since I got to Tucson, I’m ready to go home. I still love being here and I still love making the movie, but it’s getting close to the end. I’m starting to let go of it emotionally. The Foundry has been bubbling around in my head and I’m starting to really want to get back to it.

I brought my laptop to the set. No internet and a little too distracting to work on anything, but it felt good just having it here.