Today's OneWord: Lethargic
It was the first day of filming, and I was feeling particularly lethargic. The director knocked on my trailer door and I sluggishly appeared in costume, though my make-up allegedly left a little to be desired. Consequently, I was dragged to a small room where three people attacked my face with pencils, brushes, and markers, all while I squirmed and desperately wished for a hot bath and a cozy bed to sleep in. "Big day today, Miss Josiah," one artist said to me mid-rouge dab. "Yeah," I muttered under my breath. "Kill me now."