Week 2, Day 2

Oh the excitement as I wrenched myself out of bed as I was late getting up again this morning.

I have defonatly now come to the conclusion that the middle floor of the house is haunted, just by the bathroom door, and the hallway and the bottom floor leading to the kitchen. I get a strange feeling every time I am in those areas and its freaking me out. FREAKING ME OUT. Because now am I feeling it because its there or am I feeling it because OH MY GOD I’m upstairs and I’m going to get that cold feeling down my back, OH MY GOD THERE IT IS, ITS HAPPENED AGAIN. So this is obviously going to get progressively worse as the weeks go on and I am sure that by Week 3, Day 4, I will be running into the house, straight through the loungy rooms and into the kitchen/living area and staying in there washing myself in the kitchen sink and relieving myself in the garden. But lets hope not. And I don’t want to ask, just incase someone else says, oooh yeah I think it is. Because then I WILL be toileting in the back garden, or maybe just sleeping in the studio.

Anyhoo, excitement on the way to work today, they have their Christmas trees up, the shops and stuff. Not like in Britain where they put them about the shops, oh no. They are just on the pavement, leaning against the wall of the shop. Slung out just like the rubbish, its very strange, looks a bit like lots of people all bought their Christmas trees and then just left them lying about in the streets. There’s even some tied to parking signs and stuff. Very strange. But on the plus side I haven’t heard one horrible Christmas song that are inflicted upon us in Britain from mid November onwards, and I’ll tell you it’s bleeding marvellous! I may go away in the month of December every year, until the 20^th when Christmas is allowed. Anyhoo… back to work.

Did the same as yesterday, after effects ‘shortbread’ that her name, a little fairy I think. Anyhoo, she’s flipping out in the world of storyboards, it’s a bit like Tarzan at the moment, sliding around on branches and stuff.

Then what happened, oh Jella has changed the jumper Stuart is wearing to a knitted jumper, it looks much better, and it sort of looks like my scarf :D

Well anyway, I finished the stuff they gave me to do today the last of what they had, So I’m not sure what I will be doing tomorrow, maybe they have more from earlier on in the story I don’t know.

I gave Hilere (the director) my Ed Hooks, Acting In Animation book to look at today and his eyes lit up like a little school boy. It was amazing, He didn’t know that Ed had written a new book and got all excited when I told him what it was. OH that reminds me jokes are a lot funnier if someone with a European accent says them, very funny indeed.

Well I learnt a new word today I don’t know how you spell it, but phonetically it is [ee-da] which means come here, or there you go, well basically it means ‘here’ but in Dutch, so you can shout [ee-da] at someone and get them to come over, so that’s a good one.

Oh and ‘Slag’ in Dutch means, oh damn, I have forgotten, but it was a good one anyway. (it doesn’t mean ‘oh damn, I have forgotten’ I have actually forgotten)

Well just one more thing, I had a Belgium fast food today. And it was reconstituted meat, mixed with cheese into some sort of paste and then deep fat fried. It was deeeeelicious.

*throws up thinking about it being in my belly*

Well back through the Christmas tree littered streets I go