Writing this bad boy tonight on the old iPhone, which means it’s gonna be a short one. That’s fine, it was a pretty straight forward one today anyway.
Work happened in spurts, but I got done what I need to, thank you baby Jesus. Both narrations and Flix work.
The Ho is currently under the weather, sadness and grief, but hopefully nothing too serious. Oh! And poor Arg got his truck stolen last night! How crazy is that? They found it today in South Central. Ugh. Horribleness.
Tomorrow is more of the same, work work work…AND THEN STAR WARS HOLY SHIT.
My genuine excitement is genuinely tempered with the skepticism I hold for JJ Abrams as a filmmaker…I fucking hope it’s good…
That’s all she wrote folks. G’night.