Yep, that’s right. Because everyone else wanted to drop his or her two cents on Josh Olson’s article, “I Will Not Read Your Fucking Script”, I thought I should join in on the fun. So here’s my take: Why all the anger? That was my initial reaction to the comments I read in response to [ Read More ]
Archive for September, 2009
An older lady in my apartment complex died today. The fire truck showed up first. It parked in front of the complex next door, so I thought nothing of it. Then the police car parked in front of our place. I heard talking downstairs, looked out the window, and saw the owner standing with a [ Read More ]
I had a feeling. It was a going to be a good night. I got a little choked up as I leaned against the railing overlooking the ocean, waiting for Violet’s arrival. I thought about the journey that had brought us to that moment, finally (We’re only three sentences in and I can already tell [ Read More ]
The thing is, there was no turning back on the slideshow by the morning of the wedding. The subliminal sense of urgency helped me get out of bed after a single snooze. I definitely felt the combination of too many Car Bombs and too much Taco Bell as I sat back at my computer to [ Read More ]
The most stressful part was the slideshow. It was like an endless conveyer belt of nostalgic photographs. The problem was that I never had the time to dedicate to it, so suddenly we were a week away from the wedding and it hadn’t been touched since we were first inspired to include the Doctor Who [ Read More ]
Everything is back in business this week – kind of. It’s difficult to get back into a work frame of mind – especially when there’s nobody to discipline me for slacking. There’s still boxes to be unpacked, a new 2nd bedroom office that is in serious need of organization, and a new routine to get [ Read More ]
