Today was my day off which was nice since it involved me skipping the gym and sleeping in. I got some writing done. Slow going there. The ABC crew (all of them very, very nice) came and got shots of my son having breakfast and going off to school, me writing (yes, visually dull, even if I did have on a pink sweater.) They seemed to be under the impression that writing mostly involves typing. Um, no. Writing mostly involves thinking, reading and agony. Well, it does at the beginning stage anyway, which is where I am with my current project. My cat Jasper had the presence of mind to sit cutely on my lap while I was "working." So, perhaps you'll see him on TV! I wonder if I should get him an agent? Then lots of talking, then they got shots of me feeding the sheep. The title is America at a Crossroad. In my imagination, I am more more articulate that I was in fact.

So, in sum, I got more work done than usual, plus I got to sleep in. A good day. Except for the worry about looking like an idiot come April. Come to think of it, though, I take that risk every day.

Labels: ATT, EFF, writing