That’s right everyone. Approximately 48 hours ago during script break I got a brilliant idea that was born from the brief consideration of ‘Wouldn’t it be great to have a bunch of poems and short stories in one document?’

After some serious cutting and pasting and three hours of life that I’ll never get back… I had about 50,000 words in front of me. Sure it needs some editing. But for a collection of poetry, micro-fiction and a few short stories… not too shabby.

In script world there’s conflict everywhere and I’m trying to resist starting FinalV2 until the ending is exactly the way I want it.

… which is why I’m awake at 3.45am.

I can’t believe all of my Yankee people doing it hard in the snow. It doesn’t seem that winter really arrived until I left… which I’m totally not complaining about.

I’ve invited stacks of people to Australia to beat the cold months (CJ I’m talking to you).