I just finished my reception shift, and I’m sad to say it wasn’t particularly exciting. I’ve decided that I probably won’t volunteer again, and that I would enjoy the experience more as an attendee. I’m glad I did it this year, of course, and I’ve hopefully somewhat of a positive reputation amongst these folks.
Here are some photos from the week so far! I’m internally weeping because, even though I caught a glimpse of him last night, I haven’t been able to get any pictures of Alfie Allen.
Mandatory (but still obnoxious) uniform selfie
LOOK AT THAT HUGE BANNER.
The crowds outside on opening night, waiting to see Suffragette.
There were street performers, music, and a lights show to entertain the crowds as they waited for Olivia Wilde.
A really long distance picture of Ms. Wilde. (But, really, you can even tell she’s G O R G E O U S from this far away)
A zoom-ier picture of her, and Reed Morano, director of Meadowland.
Saoirse bein’ sassy and glam.
Saoirse bein’ eloquent and sassy and glam. She’s the whole package.
Night, baes – Shelby Jo