Well, folks. Monday was a bust, and that sucked. Let me tell you about the weekend leading up to my failed launch. It might be good for a chuckle or two. I headed down to my friends’ house (Wyte and Exavia) for the weekend with the intention of editing together all my script bits and posting the episode for drop.
Well, Friday night I realized that I lacked my digital recorder, so I couldn’t do the episode banter. I’d also left a lot of my cables and connectors at home. So, Saturday I had to drive home to get all that stuff (and feed the bunny, etc.) well, I get back and sit down to do some editing when I realize that I’m missing the thumb drive on which all of my audio files are saved. I was ALSO reminded of the paranormal Podcast that I’m expected to write, and the Apron I said I’d sew for another friend.
Well, Saturday, I had a bit of a meltdown and ended up blowing up at a few friends who were just trying to take me out for a celebretory evening. Piggy, thy name is heel. Sunday I went home, and couldn’t find my thumb drive. Only to discover later that it was in my laptop bag all along *hits head on wall*. SO I sit down to edit EP1 together and spend 3 hours on that, only to get 20 minutes of episode. Fine! I’ll crash here Sunday night, come back Monday after work, and make an evening drop.
But, guess what:
One of the voices (Corbin’s) was missing from the thumb drive. so now I have to go ALL the way home to get it off the desktop computer. GROW-ELL!
No, Wait! I have my digital box HERE! And Corbin’s voice is on THERE! Awesome! So, I pull his lines off the box and start editing him in. In order to simplify the process, I took the previous edits and exported them as a .wav so it would be easier to work with. Well, I get 10 minutes into the episode and find that the .wav has been corrupted.
DAM-EN SALMON!!
So, rather than RE edit everything and cry tears of blood.. I just threw my hands up and said, “FINE!! I am Teh LOSE!” I had a nice, stout Gin and Tonic, had dinner with Wyte and Exavia, and headed home for the night.
On the neat side, Wyte lent me his Fender Jazz. He’s teaching me to play bass guitar, which is pretty bleedin’ awesome! So pretty soon, I might get pix of myself holding it and looking like a big, fat rocker dragon. heh heh heh awesome.
Anyway. When I head off from here, I’m gonna hit the files and see if anything is salvageable. If not, it’ll be a late night of editing, but I’m gonna do my damnedest to have Episode one up tomorrow morning. if it fails again for some reason, then I’m just gonna’ put it off until next Monday. Let’s hope that I can fix it, though.
Craws your claws, folks!