After a summer full of auditions, re-calls and booking jobs; my own film being accepted into the BUFF Film festival and the release of the latest project I starred in (a poignant short film picked up by Channel 4 Random Acts ‘Pull Tag Knot’) – I headed back to my day job yesterday with a heavy heart. But it was OK, I told myself – I planned to write when I got home and make the evening productive. However by the time I finished, stopped Tesco, came home, cooked dinner and sat down, I was knackered. I fell asleep by 9pm. It got me wondering on my morning commute that already felt like ground-hog day – why was I doing this? When the day job…