The last night

This was the last night, I hope. We have delivered our project files, I have delivered my Assesment, and my drawings, and I now have this post, and a post where I'll talk about colour vs setting. Something you should think about when you edit your film... actually, you should think about it before, but anyway. This has been a long night, I didn't spend the full night at the school, I wished that I could, but because of poor planing, and lack of sympathy to the person/s who had done seemingly nothing the hole day, while I had worked over Frank's shoulder, solving problems he had and similar, and after I had made sure that everything was under control, I left around 9 pm. I had to make some drawings, and write on my journal posts, I had written some of them the days before, but I still had to make the last few. When I was done, I called Frank to see if things still where under control, and they where, so I left for school an hour later, and was back in the classroom around 8, and was working again in minutes. Some of the members had gotten a bit cranky from the lack of sleep, and even though I also had worked all night myself, I guess since they didn't see it, it didn't happen. So I was the rested one that had to tag in and pull the group over the finish line. I didn't see the point in making a fuss, but I guess that I could have become mad if someone was pushing or complaining. (I still have only slept 4 hours over the last 48 hours, having a late night to being awaken by Frank on Monday morning, (I was at school before 11:00) and working the hole night. Now I'm trying to stay awake and get these things done, while I'm in the zone.
Anyway, the film was finished, and I'm not happy with the result, some of the scenes that was never made/rendered, I don't know, I thought it was under control, and without a notice, they was removed because of lacking files...
Things like the crying woman... It was an important piece of the film, but we delivered the best we could do from what we had.

Now, One last post, and I can sleep. (if it weren't for the part where they are drilling in our basement... to... loud... sounds...)