Yesterday my horoscope said, "DO SOMETHING!" I was instructed that no matter what I shouldn't do nothing. Even if I "didn't know what I was doing" I should do something.
So I did, and it was a mixed bag. I cast the show I' working on. After almost two weeks of trying to locate people with holiday plans and those that apparently don't check their voicemail I got ahold of two people who are interested in working on the show and that's finally settled, i felt much better.
then I went out to look at a house. Let's say it was a complete and utter misunderstanding of what I told the agent I'm looking for and leave it at that.
So here we are in a slow news cycle with very little to complain about, though the Chief of Police in Palm Springs, of all places, thinks we're filthy motherfuckers. And Pastors, God Bless 'em, in Dallas think they should steal people's stuff to keep others from stealing it. (huh?) we have very little to talk about In fact it's so slow, that Towleroad ran a piece about the Loma Prieta quake. Now THAT'S a slow news day.
And so it goes: