Gosh, I wonder. If we knew what was going to happen on any given day, would we even get out of bed, or would we just wait until a better day showed up?
I guess I'm tired. I'm physically and mentally worn out. Today, at 2:20 p.m., I finished the script with my writing partner and we alternately laughed and cried. It's the hardest writing - by far - that we've ever done. Script-writing is far different than any other kind, and I think we may be hooked on it. I mean, we're talking about writing a pilot script so we must like the genre.
But we worked so hard on this. We love the show we wrote for, we put our heart and soul into this project, and when we crossed the finish line, my friend burst into tears and I just felt numb. Weird.
We have our winning certificates, we'll probably frame them (they're gorgeous), and then we'll combine her half with mine, do some editing and a bit of re-writing, then prepare it for send-off. After that, we have the best idea for a pilot. It's a winner, trust me on this.
