Lyric Notes Vol. 25

Holy moly (is that how that's spelled?)! I look like hell! I've got bags under my eyes...this is bush, bush league. Josh and I are beat, but we are coming right along. We got the insurance, we are getting really close to being done with the cafe, and our funds are seriously diminishing now, which is a good sign...right? We have more pictures to show you, but I'm going to hold everyone in suspense because I'm that cruel...actually I don't have my camera with me so it will just have to wait.

I have to admit, this is a tough thing to keep up with, and when in the thick of it, I can't really tell how well we are doing. I think we have all the theater stuff lined up, we get our projectors and equipment today and all the distributors have been contacted and applied to...I think; We have most of our cafe equipment bought (minus the ice machine and POS system) and we are lined up with most of our accounts on that side as well...I think; We have all the licenses we need and all the codes have been checked and duly noted...I think; We have plenty of money to finish construction and keep us going for a while...I think; and everything is built to withstand a massive influx of ravenous filmgoers...I think. I'm not sure on any of this because I found my frontal lobe on the coffee table this morning and tried to put it back in, but wasn't entirely successful. But, when all is said and done, at least everyone will have to admit that I'm a damn good tiler.