Did you ever see that episode of Scrubs where the doctor wants someone to follow him around to let him know when he's about to do something stupid? Maybe that guy was yelling in my ear earlier, and I just couldn't hear him - but I'm committed, I have no idea for how long. And though tonight's sfproject is UTTER DRECK, with practice, I'll get better, right? Right? (a long and uncomfortable silence ensues)
Okay, I started two different things. And neither of them feels right. There's a scene I want to start out with in a swimming pool. We'll see if I can get that done tomorrow. And then we'll see if I can write it. (sigh). That which we persist in doing becomes easier, or so the man says.
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