Travel Journal #6

One full day of sitting in a room. Lots of walking. Lots of talking. It amazes me how long people can talk without ever saying anything.

The guy from Adobe held up his software as some sort of grab bad prize. Even though it's something I'd love to have, it irritated me. I don't know why.

I actually preferred the HiDef guy with the truck. He looked and sounded like he had just walked out of a Mike Leigh film. I wish I could cast him in something.

tomorrow is the last day before the festival starts. I'm anxious to get to watching films. I'm tired of talking about it. And hearing people posturing. I almost feel inferior when I say I'm just here because I love film. So many of these other people are here to seel something. I hate salespeople, no matter what their product is.

Tomorrow gets down to business. I'm hoping for the best. For things to be fun. And simple.