When I jump ship from The Job at 5:30 PM today, I do not have to return again until High Noon on Wednesday, July 6th. This brings me much joy. I mentioned earlier my plans for the week-end. So. Hurrah.
In the meantime, check out the bit I wrote for The Simon about this summer's box office slump. I have theories, people.
Also, the lesson learned last night is that when one is working on a screenplay with their writing partner, only one person should be drinking. The other should be responsible, in the driver's seat at the laptop, taking notes and waxing poetic. When both of you are chugging cabernet like it's going out of style, character development just isn't going to happen. And someone is surely going to fall asleep.
Ahem.
