Sitting in my office, collecting finals, returning projects. Half an hour to go.
Been thinking of doing something I thought I'd not do again: marketing. But I was looking through my considerable archive of screenplays and find many stories I still love. It costs nothing to pitch them via email, so I'm thinking of maybe doing that in some sort of low pressure, regular, structured way. Can't hurt anything, takes little time, and it's like playing the lottery. Hmm. You don't win if you don't buy a ticket.
Eager to get home and make myself lunch. Marinading beef strips.. Also have some leftover fish stew.
I may start reading finals before the day is through. Start computing grades. Want to get a ton done tomorrow, be done before the end of the week.
Then try to find a work rhythm. Term was a failure in that regard, never got into a decent writing rhythm. Not sure why except, well, losing the fire maybe? Or just slowing down in general?
Tuesday, December 04, 2012
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