Fuck, will this rain ever end?
Lots of 'joe job' work lately, and a few auditions, but no paying acting work. I haven't landed a paying commercial or film/tv job in over a year. Indie films/dinner theatre notwithstanding.
Something's gotta give...hopefully not my liver. hee heee...
My pal Marty and I are finished a first draft of our screenplay. Best case scenario: It's a writing sample to get work. Worst case: puh-lenty of paper airplanes so we can seize power.
I'd like to get to Whistler before Christmas. not going home till dec.24, so maybe that week. Be nice to ski that glacier when it's not trying to kill me.
Deb and I are friends. dear dear dear friends. which is great. maybe better than anything else, ever.
The Leafs won today and beat the hell out of Ottawa, which is awesome. The best way they could follow that up is by booting Peddie out of there and the Teachers selling their 58% to Jim Basillie...but until that happens, for now, all is well in Leafs Nation.
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