Another Late Night

So here it is, 10:00 pm (PST) and guess where I am. Am I hanging out with Jesse, watching some silly movie out in her hippie commune bungalo in Pasadena? Or am I in Hollywood seeing some rock show with those folks from Astralwerks like I had planned on when I ran into whats-her-name in Amobea? Nope. I'm at the studio. And I'm probably going to be here for many hours. Why? Certainly not for the money; there isn't any of that around here. I've actually been asking that "why" question a lot recently and I haven't come up with any good answeres. Still, here I am.

Anyone ever hear of "Harold and Kumar Go To Whitecastle"? The producer of that movie, Danny Leiner, was in here recently helping out with the post production on his latest film "The Great New Wonderful". I just killed the leftover bottle of Johnnie Walker he had left hidden behind one of the monitor stands; hopefully it will make this editing process a little more bearable.