Thursday, November 20, 2008

My face hurts

I've written before about the glee I feel when someone says their face hurts and I spin around and say "Really? It's killing me!" and how even when I'm the one whose face hurts I still feel that giddiness because I can insult myself over and over again. Did that even make sense? Probably not.

But yeah, my face is coated in makeup that I've been wearing since this morning and I'm waiting around to watch footage with Ben to see if we need to shoot anything else. I don't think we do, however if I wash my face then we totally will. You know?

I did a lot of driving today... A lot of driving up and down the same block. I also gave a ration of sass to a German guy for not acting more excited to see me. He told me I had to give him a break because he's been standing in a garage all day. I told him considering he's been in a garage all day, seeing me again for the fourth time in the span of a couple hours should be a fucking WOOHOO type situation.

5 comments:

Scott said...

Speaking of your face, are we ever going to be treated to any pictures of the right side of it?

Brett Jones said...

So when and were will the videos be posted?

Toddrod said...

Blogger Scott said...

Speaking of your face, are we ever going to be treated to any pictures of the right side of it?

November 20, 2008 9:57 PM


OMG! Did Scott really say this?!?!

Toddrod

Joe said...

I bet you don't know this Alison, but someone caught a little of your driving on video yesterday and posted it.

Here it is: tinyurl.com/6rhr9l

That's some great driving! And the best thing is that at about 0:35 we can see you waving to someone. Probably a fan, or maybe it was that German guy.

OK, just a little joke. It's 20F here and I have to do something to amuse myself.

Hope you have an AWESOME day at the auto show, Miss R!

Brett Jones said...

I feel like your career is getting between us. I mean the moment someone waves a sexy little electric car in front of you, your off making videos and leaving us to hit refresh over and over hoping you'll send a smile our way. I simply don't know how I can compete with zero emission British sexiness.