The Best Laid Plans...

Never mind yesterday's post. After calling to confirm my work for last night, I travel an hour and get to the set to find out there was a mix-up; since I worked Wednesday night, I can't be used in the huge scene they are shooting for the next two weeks. So, I turned around and headed home - in rush hour traffic, of course. This after I turned down a few other things (including one just earlier in the day). I know it's nobody's fault, such is the film business. Still it's frustrating. I guess I should have known after the errant ground ball last Sunday that this wasn't going to be my week...