Day 2,882: Outlines

Day 2,882: Outlines

Man… I’m an outliner. A “plotter” as you might say. When I have my shit plotted out, ooooo boy. I can write really fast. And good fast. Not drivel. Fast that gets to stay in the final manuscript. All because I can see it in my head. It’s vivid. I get to play inside...
Day 2,881: He’s Here, He’s There

Day 2,881: He’s Here, He’s There

It’s good to be home. I know we’ve been home for a good…well, I was about to say week, but that’s not actually true. We’ve only been home, now, for four days. No wonder I’m not fully back into my routine yet! Anyway…even though we’ve actually been home for several...
Day 2,880: Fit In

Day 2,880: Fit In

You know…not exactly sure why I’m thinking about it tonight, but I’ve never really felt like I fit in ANYWHERE. I think the closest I feel to fitting in is with actors. Not all actors, for sure, but that’s never really what we mean when we say we feel like we fit in...
Day 2,879: Patience

Day 2,879: Patience

I’m getting up tomorrow early. Or, rather, on time. Back to the writing. I have a gottdam book to finish! Exhausted tonight. For no good reason. Or, rather, I suppose it’s because I’ve traveled, stepped right back into working, I’m both excited and stressed about...
Day 2,878: Back in the Saddle

Day 2,878: Back in the Saddle

Back to work. Spent most of the day exhausted, but it was good—genuinely good—to be back to work. Got done what I needed to. Netflix. Client work (great stuff today, Chris!). Big project work. Even helped Liz do a self tape. Been doing A LOT of those lately. She’s...