I dreamt that I was working with a radio station. It was one of those low budget ones that play local community shows and have no advertising dollars. I was just helping on a project and really wasn't given any guidelines, project details, what I would be paid. I was supposed to getting that information soon. I was taken into another room, the place looked more like a movie set than a radio station, as if we were supposed to look at things as well as hear them. People were milling around and I felt kind of an excited buzz from being in a non-office situation, knowing I would be going from one location to another. I was sitting with a few people I would be working on a sofa. There was a lightish haired fella at the end. He looked kind of critical and entitled. I was supposed to be working with him. There was a social gal in-between us and a few other folks. We looked over our shoulder and heard a character name and saw a tall gangly guy (Darb) and we were all.. Is that the guy from the comic book story show? He looks just like the character! We had a laugh about that and then started getting down to business. Then social gal introduced me to the light haired guy. He asked me some questions and I wanted to let him know that I wasn't officially an employee yet, that I didn't know what I would be paid, when I was starting and so on. He looked at me as if I was stupid. Why would I not demand that information first. Didn't I think enough of myself??
No comments:
Post a Comment