Woo! Tonight is the start of the writer’s workshop I signed up for.
I’m psyched.
I’m optimistic this will help me in many ways. My wife says that it’s impossible for it to be wasted since I’m already befitting from it in new ideas, renewed interest in writing and such.
I am lucky.
On the plus side, there’s a big slice of time between the end of my workday and when the class starts, so I’m charging up my eeePC and will spend that time working on my Capricornucopia script. The angst, stress and worries have finally kicked in. It’s only a matter of hours before my script becomes reality, judging by past experiences. Like I told my wife (who is always blown away by my procrastination skills), last year I wrote the damn thing the morning OF, and it was some of my best work! Here’s hoping for a repeat of those results!
Now to figure out where near Atwater street I can grab a coffee and type away quietly!
