After sitting on the footage for a month or more, I finally managed to pull a three minute promotional video out of what I shot in New Orleans. Here it is:
I feel good about this promo, though I think I pulled it together by the skin of my teeth. If the documentary goes any further, it will have to be with a crew, at least a camera/lighting person and a sound person. I can’t continue to do this kind of thing totally on my own. The production values suffer too much. So I shall see if my producer finds a budget.
On a personal note, I have now done eighteen of my twenty-three days of radiation therapy. Five more to go, and then a wait until the general anesthetic and brachytherapy on November 24. So far the treatments have been totally painless, though I may be experiencing a bit of GI track disturbance and I’m spending a lot of time sleeping. All indications are that the grim reaper is being held at bay for the moment.
As the window washer said as he fell from the eighty-seventh floor, so far so good.