Flocked to an edit house alongside the other peeps who submitted a short film to the competition my work hosted a few months back. We were attending an editing masterclass hosted by a few members of our post production crew. The entire session was remarkably wholesome, we watched each other's shorts, gave legitimately constructive criticism and then offer fun and creative solutions to everyone's work. Even though none of us had ever met the editors before, we all got on like a house on fire, we were cracking jokes, listening intently and all feeding off the creative atmosphere. It was legitimately a real thrill to be there, not only to see a few of my old colleagues but to chat earnestly about our projects.
I returned to our friends house while Rebecca and Ben sat in the garden, enjoying the last dwindling patch of sunlight. Matt prepped dinner while I contributed by cleaning the snacking bowls of nibbles. A bread and butter pudding made from leftover hot cross buns came out the over and topped with hot custard which was a genuine post-Easter treat. Tomorrow will also Mark the first day in quitta while where I'll be bedding down without setting an alarm. After a big old day (and week) I can't wait to catch some zzz's.
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