20 May 1998

Finish Somehow

Or is that "Somehow Finnish," a poignant tale of Scandinavia?

Hey, Jesec, is that you peeking in from USC?

Today was spent getting to the end of Act III on the Rewrite Script. Well, more specifically: getting to the end of Act III, procrastinating getting to the end of Act III, and telling myself how much my Act IIIs suck. But other than that...

Tomorrow I print out a couple of copies, give one to Linda, get her feedback, incorporate my own notes, and then print out a nice fresh copy to run over to the chick at ICM.

Career Notes

One of the professors who voted for a rewrite called today to ask if he could show my script to some producer friends of his. I savored the moment, believe you me. (I have since found out that he called all the students with "girl scripts"--what a letdown. But hey, the more people who read my stuff, the better.)

I got the script in the mail and then got a phone call from the producers--could they send a messenger by to pick up the script? What a pain--I had to print out a new copy of it. Oh well. But now I have had my first messenger stop by. Isn't that exciting?

Michael the Messenger

Lies, Damn Lies, and Statistics

2.5 incredibly wimpy miles, mostly due to a killer side stitch I got. What up with that? So today was neither a long, slow run nor a short, hard run. Clearly, the new pattern starts tomorrow.