24

1 day to go.
Jack Bauer might be able to pack a lot into a day, but 24 hours seems as sure as shit a very short time to me. Sands of time slipping away.
G-Day is almost upon us, and there's still a shedload of beaches (collective noun for beaches? a whale of beaches?) to be stormed.
It's hard not to look back at what we've done and think, "How did things ever get so far?"
But tomorrow people will actually pay real money to see our film. In their hundreds, rather than in their tens, we hope...