I have worked as a production artist all of my professional life. Right now I am using all of that experience at my latest gig with a Marketing Start up here in Petaluma. Long days seem longer though with my body in such horrible condition. I find myself frustrated that my desire to do the work, coupled with my excitement about actually to do what I wanted to do (filmmaking) so long ago, run into the physical frailties I have foisted on myself. I was given a great body and I ill used it.
Last night my boss made a joke about me becoming a real "9-to-5er" and I really have. Up in the morning, in to the studio to work, home at night and the painful thing is he is right.