I'm depressed. All the good feeling I had for a productive weekend working on my 'escape plan', which is what I call my screenwriting/ film making efforts so I can escape from my job which I am hating more and more each day, is gone. Why? Because today I am back at that job.
I've decided this week I am going to finish the small amount of rewriting, editing and final page format work on the script "Remember Me." By the end of the weekend I want a nice print out in an envelope ready to mail at the first sign of interest by a production company.
That'll leave the rest of the month to finish building the special effects for "Levitation." I have been debating set-ups with my husband, who is familiar with the rigging. I think it will work out great.