Drat! The dangers of sleeping in. Finally took the dog out late today just to see them striking for today’s filming of Margaret on the street right outside my apartment. I’ll have to remember to catch the film when it comes out to see what I missed. At least the dog didn’t eat Matt Damon — though at least that might have been entertaining. But then what would we do without the Bourne Ultimatum and Oceans 13?
Update (22:00): OK, looks like I was wrong, they weren’t striking, they were setting up for shots in my building. Aparently the person renting the place got a new paint job and appliances out of the deal. Sweet.