There’s clearly a link on this page that anyone with web access can use to yell at me for not posting here regularly. I blame you, reader. Clearly this is your fault.
So I (sigh) shelved Space Heist. Moving on.
I’m working on something else. I’m going to return to my prior practice of not talking about writing projects. I need to take down that word count bar.
In other news the Nicholl Fellowship is coming up (and the picture of last years foo’z who aren’t me is suspiciously stocked with attractive folks) and I had been planning to tackle a Page One rewrite of The Ugly Life. It only took me a few weeks to figure out what the “write script” reminder on iCal for a solid month was referring to, go me. But after buying an ebook of Writing Movies for Fun and Profit I decided to pimp something more conventional. So I’m moving on to War Geeks, which came with a nice tag line that lended itself to an easy elevator pitch. Unlike my man against himself story about two guys who start off the movie sucking at their jobs and attempting statch (inadvertantly, of course) whilst extremely intoxicated. Yeah, that’s an indie.
But I’m not sure when I can find time to create both a first draft manuscript and, well at this stage scene cards. I’m again dissatisfied with the logistics of my writing. Shocking, no? The GF suggested I get a small office for writing, which would be a whole lot less expensive than I’d anticipated. Alas there’s this irritating credit card debt (stupid dental work!) between me and that.