Tomorrow, I’m off to good ol’ Gatineau for a week of ‘Ideas into Images’, a workshop my dad is giving at the Summer Institue of Film and Television (SIFT). I must say, I’m a little nervous. Everyone else in my class is going to be in their 30′s, finishing up their second masters degree and working on their third feature documentary while raising their first child. Meanwhile, I’ve got one year of ‘coms’ under my belt (a.k.a. didley-squat) and I’m only there because my dad is the teacher.

Oh well. Tomorrow night is the opening dinner/reception. Do you think that means free booze?