too much work not enough play makes listy a miserable bastard.

The films is coming together - pretty much all the editing is done now, I just need to record a voiceover, and tidy a few bits up here and there. Its ok - good in parts but ok on the whole. Miss Tibet 2009 came back earlier than expected so I've had to move into a different room in the building - its basically a box with a bed in the corner. And it stinks. I'm a little fed up with working so fricking much - I moved down to the main town from Bhagsu, a smaller village just up the road, which I had totally fallen in love with and felt very much at home in. I got to know loads of the locals and a good bunch of travellers before I moved down - what makes me feel most at home, wherever I go, is bumping into people I know, walking down the street. It happens every 10 seconds in Bhagsu. I miss the place. I'm really hoping I can get this film finished tomorrow or Thursday, which will give me one or two nights for myself to just chill before I go home - I'm on a train to Delhi on Saturday night, I fly home on Sunday night. Work on Monday. Happy days. There are plenty of things to look forward to when I get home, but I'm going to be utterly broke. Being broke in India is one thing, broke in England is another thing entirely. Not looking forward to it. I'm off to bed in my smelly box room. Tashi Dalek x