Earlier today...
Wrapped up my all-nighter. Got my script in. Started a re-write on a Spidey plot-- and stopped to do one of those WIZARD round table interviews. This was with 3 big name writers whose work I greatly admire. And, as the interview went on, I became sharply aware of 3 key things:
1. I was the oldest guy there.
2. Everyone gets WAY more work done than I do.
3. Everyone else has babies.
And the last two points were constantly intertwined:
"I don't have a choice, I've got to get the work done. I've got mouths to feed."
"I don't work, the babies don't eat."
"Got to do it. For the babies."
There you go. I'd get more work done if I had babies. Someone get Angelina Jolie on the phone for me. I've gotta get me some babies.
Well... My cold finally caught up to me. Soon after the interview, my body shut down and I crashed. I'm up again. Typing this annoying note to remind myself that, somehow, EVERYONE else can do this job. And they do it with babies. (Which, LOGICALLY, should give them MORE points for difficulty). Sooooo.... I have NO excuse in the world. It's 3:09 in the am. and Spidey and the FF HAVE to save the day-- WITHOUT causing any plot-holes!
And really, how tough is my job when I get to type stuff like "It's CLOBBERING TIME!", "Flame on!", "Spider-sense tingling!", AND get paid?
ttyl
Dan



