So… here I go again, back to the land of a thousand mosquito bites, unlimited guacamole, and full body rashes.
My destination is a writing retreat (which my husband is referring to as the seven-day long “girls night out”), and my intention is to work on my screenplay, which is a comedy—about death (because death is fucking hilarious).
As luck or fate or whatever runs the works behind the scenes would have it — the timing is perfect, and I am giddy excited.
I will always marvel at how perfect the timing is when your collaborator is a disembodied dynamo who isn’t subject to the limitations of space and time.
Nevertheless, I’ve been informed that the internet is sketchy at best, so starting Tuesday, for a week, the posts will be…reprises. (I just hit the deck because my brother just chucked his laptop across the room from 1500 miles away! He is one of a group of you that has been kind enough to let me know that you despise reprises).
I’m flattered and scared to death of you, all at the same time.
Anyhow…I’ve got to do it this way so; there will be some that I liked, some that you guys liked, and a couple that no one liked because I like to give those posts the chance of a new life.
Here’s how it’ll work:
Read ‘um, don’t read ‘um, (Jim).
Catch up. There’s probably a few that you’ve missed.
Browse around the page, there are over 1,000 posts, come on, you can’t remember them ALL!
If you’re new, welcome! Have fun, get to know me, and when I come back I’m sure they’ll be no shutting me up.
If you’re like my brother and you’re thoroughly disgusted, go make yourself a sandwich and check back here on February 2nd for what I’m sure will be the start of some crazy-ass stories of my adventure in screenwriter-ville
Love you guys & Carry on,
xox
