I had a dream the other night, I got off an elevator and as the doors closed behind me they faded into the wall. I began running down what looked like an endless hallway. No doors. No exits. The walls were covered in purchase orders, petty cash receipts, cost trackers and budgets with big red numbers. I started to scream, but no sound came out, I desperately tried to escape but it seemed hopeless as I continued to run down this never-ending hallway with red numbers everywhere.
And then I remembered I was carrying my SLP – that’s “Super Line Producer” cape to the uninitiated. I threw that puppy over my shoulders and took flight….soaring high above mere mortals and when I looked down I realized – “Hey this is easy!” And then I woke up.
