Part of me loves vacay…

but part of me just wants to be home and comfortable, around people who love me already.

TIFF has a lot of social pressure. I’m constantly meeting new people and smiling gratuitously and talking about what I do. Yesterday I talked to a reviewer with Variety  before a film and I didn’t even want to get into my job again (what would he care? I’m not press!), I just wanted him to talk. Industry events are fine (free booze!), but I don’t want Creepy McFamousFriends to tell me about his awful opinions. I just want to drink wine and check my email.

Plus, I can’t wait to get back to the internet. I almost miss hearting things on my dash.

Miss u luv u~