It’s late! Almost time for sleeps. I did the thing tonight where I started reading with the intention of finishing something—the first act of Titus Andronicus oooweee does that one start out a little rough, eh?—and suddenly it was almost time to get ready for bed. I...

What an odd day. I, man…outside of this morning, I kinda floated through the day. Which is weird! Because I got shit done. I got the writing done I needed to, and it was a massive sequence I had no idea really how I was going to get through it. Really disturbing...

I guess today was a recovery day. We watched F1. Lewis won the sprint race. It was so nice to see. He’s still got it. He just needs the right car. Not sure if he has it, but we’ll see. It’s still so early. Watched Wrexham beat Stockport. Put us back up into second...

Super late because we podcasted late today—we spent two solid hours going through each and every Hitchcock film we’d watched just to make sure we remembered what happened in each one of them—…but it was a good night. We watched The Game. Apparently a decent number of...

Another day of scenes not death! Not quite as far as I intended to go, but that doesn’t matter. Not in the slightest. The whole point of the eight scenes or death was simply to get into the groove…and I have. Whew. I’m, like, a week away from finishing this outline....

It wasn’t death today; it was eight scenes. Woohoo! Today was the writing day I’ve known for quite some time that I could hit, but just struggled so much to do so for some reason. It started with getting up on time, for sure. I was two thirds of the way through my...

I died again today. I didn’t finish eight scenes…but I did get started. And that’s something. Eight scenes tomorrow or DEATH. I choose eight scenes.

I made a deal with myself today: eight scenes or death. Well…I died. Zero scenes, in fact. I got derailed early and never recovered. Sigh. Not tomorrow, however. Tomorrow…it’s eight scenes. I will live! Close with this outline. Need to push, and finding that hard. But...

A pretty lazy Sunday, thank dog. Did the laundry. Took a nap. Did the finances and whatnot…but otherwise, I have a hard time accounting for all the hours in the day, lol. We watched Heretic together. It was…messy. And not particularly tense or scary, which is a shame...

Late so we’re making this a quick one… Slept in Watched F1 Quali Then watched Wrexham beat Wycombe! We’re in second place. Automatic promotion (if we can end the season there—long way to go) Then took a shower. Then went to Montana’s red egg party. Then took a truly...