Almost killed by a Terrorist Arrow

This morning was the usual routine of dragging myself out of bed (metaphorically, not in some strange Jim Carrey way) and walking to my bus. Here I met Jamie who I spent the next while with i wasnt starting work until a bit later. Also in this time I was expecting a phonecall from someone at sky because yesterday marked the second time an engineer had failed to visit us on appointment to install our phone line. It goes without saying that I never received this phonecall. Work went pretty well again, it was quieter than yesterday but all went well. There was an annoying woman arguing with me over cameras after she specifically told me she has no idea what she was looking at. It was really petty points she was arguing about but she was so stroppy and expected to get something amazing for the price of something shit. If someone looks at a shit camera I'm honest with them. But she clearly didn't want honesty. Though if she had bought it and discovered it was rubbish it WOULD have been my fault. This evening was spent firstly with Drew and Darroch, doing filming for Milk Paton. This was a break for drew from his tedious animating as he was.m dabbling with some practical effects with terrorist arrows in undergrowth and in the river. It was moderately successful; we got one or two shots that should look great, but moreso it was excellent banter. Afterwards me and Darroch headed to the Ben where we met Duncan. Then we got talking to a group of tourists around our age, from Arizona, Switzerland, France and Catalonia.