I sent my Sundance documents, as they are currently, to a few friends for some feedback. Already got some, looking at you Alfredo, and a couple others on the way. Felt good. I had *definitely* reached that point where I had really no fucking clue anymore if what I'd...

I'm suddenly wondering how many words I've written on this iPad sitting on my lap...it's a lot. Close to half a million? Just these nightly blog entries, which are 99% written on my trusty iPad...just those have to get me to around 400,000. And then there's the novel,...

I didn't get everything done today I'd wanted. Not by a long shot. Some of it was just the way it is, and some of it was self-sabotage. It's a struggle. Every day, man. A struggle to get everything done I want to get done and not feel weighted down by my own...