Despicably, today I've effectively bitten all of the nails off of the fingers of my right hand (not quite to the nubs but still) and eaten my 2-day's share of mint chocolate chip ice cream. I've been anxiously awaiting the results of Austin Film Festival's Screenplay Competition. I entered my script, Lady Cowboys, into the competition back in June and the letters of joy and dread are FINALLY landing in mailboxes across the country this week. As the "Tweets" come through, reporting how other's have fared (California letters have a farther distance to travel, I imagine), I am trying to hold true to the belief that "no news is good news." But, honestly, at this point, no news is just making my hair gray, my fingers bald and my belly bulge.
I want to believe that either way, JUST KNOWING will put me out of this misery. There were a 6,500 entrants this year so, just having entered is something to be proud of... blah, blah, blah... I want this. The script is a good one. It's time. Stay tuned. I hope to be telling you soon that I...
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Onward and Upward...
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