Rain. Again.

Worked on scenes with Deirdre getting very cold and wet while robbing a coach on the highway. I hope no one accuses me of being autobiographical with that one. I didn’t rob any coaches, but the ride home last night on my bike was miserable. I would almost rather have snow, like Zag. This business of cold and wet or moderate cool with really cold rain is just…well…awful.

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