Freedom is nearly in sight. Of course, I've been busying at home to trying to script the final few pages of the third act of the DEPOSIT MAN AND THE LAST GREAT GATE OF MORTALITY while taping all the season finales of all my favorite network shows. But starting next week, I'm going to use this journal to start writing some personal stories that are seriously intended to inflict psychological damage. Stories going into the dark recesses of my mind. Things that make up a scarred life. I'm taking about next week for the entire five weeks, I'm going to recount my five favorite memories of growing up with a evil egostical meglomaniac step-father during each Fifteen Minute Break.
It's been hectic lately. The release of Matrix Reloaded is keeping out heads in a breathless container of raising water in paper work - and not to mention it's May Sweeps. But we getting rewarded tomorrow when the studio closes down at noon tomorrow. If nothing is happening tomorrow morning, I'll probably post something here just to get back into the groove of things.