I'm outrageously tired.
(ooh, this thing types in Georgia. Love that font. Makes me feel like I'm clattering away at a typewriter.)
I had an audition today. I thought it went great. Noticing the absence of exclamation points or cheerful diction, it did not Go Well. I always say "It went Well." That way, no one can actually tell if it sucked or not because that adjective is so darn ambiguous.
Oh well. I got home, got the obligiatory "We-really-enjoyed-your-audition-but-our subtext-suggests-otherwise" phone call and began work on Script Frenzy. I love brainstorming about my characters, but I really wish I could think of a freakin' plot. No plot, no problem! doesn't work so well when you're on a deadline and you kind of need a direction for a movie--it's really different from writing a novel.
Oooh, Javert's Suicide just popped up on iTunes. "It is either Valjean or Javert..."
I just fell off of my bed. I'll post more tomorrow.
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