Listening to: Bayside, "Montauk"
Just a quick post today.
First of all, my birthday is coming, and The Husband asked me today how tall I am. I am officially dying of curiosity. What is he up to that he requires my height? This is mystifying me.
Secondly, it's a beautiful freaking day out.
Third, the movie was pure, 100% awesome. I wasn't nearly as bad as I thought I would, and Jackson's friends did a great job. Can't wait to get my hands on the DVD, with deleted scenes and bloopers and everything!
And lastly...WTF is The Husband up to? Grrr.
Okay, back to work.
If you don't feel that you are possibly on the edge of humiliating yourself, of losing control of the whole thing, then possibly what you are doing isn't very vital. If you don't feel like you are writing somewhat over your head, why do it? If you don't have some doubt of your authority to tell this story, then you are not trying to tell enough. --John Irving