That time I did three days of work on the Sex & the City reboot the day after emergency plastic surgery.

That time I did three days of work on the Sex & the City reboot the day after emergency plastic surgery.

The day before the job, I accidentally split my forehead open, went to City MD covered in blood, and they sent me to a Park Avenue plastic surgeon. How on-brand is that?!?

So here’s the hat that the wardrobe department at HBO put me in to distract from the band-aid from the plastic surgery. The hat made it into multiple shots. Here are a couple stills where my face is also in the shot. 

I was at a “somber daytime event” with all the major characters, except the one whose funeral it was, which I won’t say in case you’re going to watch. 

Oh, and I’m totally fine now. You can’t even see evidence of my forehead wound, so if you need a Park Avenue Plastic Surgeon I can hook you up.