It was fun.
Hee hee!
The whole time we were shooting, I was there. I wasn't daydreaming about being anywhere else.
And the kiss? Didn't happen. There was another scene that involved a peck or two, but the other actor, the director, and I choreographed The Big One so that people couldn't see our faces. I just waved my arms around instead. Rock on.
We have another weekend of shooting to go. I'm looking forward to it. How often do you hear me say that?
Next step: Superstardom. Or perhaps just being even more distracted at work. Who knew that was even possible?
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This just might be the first time in your life that you have said you've have fun. Does a mother's heart good.
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