
Looking back now, it feels like a wild fever dream. We worked our usual 60-hour weeks on set in full personal protective equipment including mask and visor. We were not allowed to socialize with coworkers in other departments. We ate lunch segregated in white cardboard cubicles and it was mandatory we got our noses swabbed three times a week. I don’t think we can overstate the oddness of that time and the deep effects it had on everyone’s mental health. However you got through that time, you should feel proud you came out the other side intact.
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