I'm about to claw my own face off
Here is is, approximately a quarter to 3 in the PM and no one -- not the agency, not the director, no one -- has called me to tell me:
- where specifically the shoot is
- when I'm supposed to show up, either tomorrow or Friday
- how much of the desperately-needed bling I'll be getting
All I know is that they would like me to bring a selection of business-casual outfits. Which is really helpful because I DON'T KNOW WHERE THE DAMN THING IS.
I've called my agency twice already today and left messages. Argh... all this is making me behave like a meth addict with ADD.
Breathe.... breathe...