Today was pretty ordinary. I went to the gym. I played with the dog. I worked at a few projects. I edited my thesis. I watched a movie. Dinner was pork chops.
Tomorrow is my best friend’s birthday. We’re going to play basketball in the morning and then I’m pretty sure there will be beers in there somewhere.
One thing that was not regular about today was the fact that I finished a query letter to a literary agent, which I’m sending in the morning. Yesterday I sent a short story to a friend of mine that might have a line on getting Les Claypool to make a movie about it, of all things.
I said I wanted a story card and three rewrite collaborations on the script. We’ll see how it goes, if at all.
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