excuses excuses

i know...i was supposed to be like, Stephen Spielberg, of the make-up videos tonight...BUT...

again my voice is toying with me...here one minute...gone the next...not good for speaking and having people understand you...

however...thanks to Myspace....one of the peeps on a commercial shoot posted some pics..and lo and behold....some show me doing what I do right before the camera rolls.....

yeah...and thanks to the bill on the hat you see me wearing.....when I ducked under that jib-arm-thing that holds the camera, that's made of steel, I hit my forhead so hard on that thing...that when I tried to look at the monitor to see how the girls looked, everything was blurry. 

I didn't even care how bad it hurt, I just wanted to make sure that no one saw me do it.....no one rushed to my aide, except one of the sound guys that was standing right next to me, e asked if I was okay...

to which I replied, "yeah, I'm fine"....but really I wanted to say, "ssshhhhhh, i think only you saw that....don't ask if I'm okay...people will ask what happened!!!"

gotta go sleep, I have to do make-up for a milk ad tomorrow...