I'm not used to waking up and being coherent on a Sunday morning. I'm trying to pack in a little procrastination and then get to work. The sad thing is, the screenplay section has be about a page and a half - that's it. That might even be too long. I hate that part: trying to figure out the timing, how much monologue needs to be present, how much time=pages I need to worry about. It looks moderately miserable outside.
Also have a few ideas for that horror story I was trying to write. The sad thing is, it probably won't end up being horror by the time I'm finished.
I'm also not used to sitting around listening to trance, anymore. I don't know what that's about.
The big deal is that after I go to this script meeting, I'm going to meet up with Michael at Cinecenta - for the third time this week - and go see I Heart Huckabees. Lily Tomlin and Dustin Hoffman as existential detectives? Brilliant.