Thus, with only minutes to spare before I start my new day - I will summarise:
Dark, quiet room. Lots of interviews to record in a static setup. Struggled through the second interview, remained awake until lunch. After lunch, last interview. Involuntary slumber hard to beat. Pinched myself on the keg really hard. Could not stand up and shake the dreams away. Fell asleep. Whilst sleeping, interviewee started speaking in Gaelic. I woke up and thought I was tripping out, never to understand the English language again. Small panic session as the cobwebs of impromptu sleep cleared.
Afterwards, a funny dinner out with the noisy gang of Australian filmmakers at an upmarket basement restaurant. I ordered a Thai dish in an Italian restaurant in Dublin. Suffice to say, Thai beef salad was more like strips of beef on a bed of lettuce, all soaked in soya sauce.
Had a great night, just awoke from a good 7 hours of sleep (until I had a dream that I was being chased by a zombie rock band through a deserted house that had very flimsy doors). Second last day of shooting. Let's go!!!
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