The difficult choices in life

Today, I was offered two choices:

1. Continuing kitchen duty, or
2. Assisting on another movie set with five male models/actors who were required to remove much of their clothing for the shot. Karl, Albert, Olivier, Philippe, and Frank.
   

For my straight male friends who are reading this and don't want to picture the latter option, of course I stayed in the kitchen. Yep, chopping vegetables. That's what I did. Chop, chop, chop; ouch, potato shoulder. I'm sorry for even mentioning option #2; I never even considered it for a single second.

After I finished, um, "chopping vegetables," I made subtitles for a very, very funny film. I'm excited for you guys to see this one. Moreover, the subtitle-making process was interesting.

Later tonight, we had another screening of the films made within the last 48 hours. Turns out the lead role I passed up yesterday involved a big ol' kissing scene with Christian Baril (see the previous models link I attached). Again, my apologies to my straight male friends who are reading this. Chop, chop -- vegetables everywhere.

I am going to be in another movie tomorrow. No kissing scene. I think my official title is "girl at the bar" or something like that. I'll find out when I get there.

This temporary lifestyle of mine is so incredibly surreal. I miss having a paycheck, but have I mentioned that I'm not really missing the AT&T gig for the moment?