Woo! All right, over a year later and the damn thing is still here!

Thanks, INTERNET.

I'm applying for a short film on Mandy right this second, using my new headhsot that Alec Toller snapped last week.

I'm doing this because the last dream I had before I woke up this morning was about nearly passing out in my father's apartment, and when you dream about passing out, something's gotta give.

I expect to be paid digitally today, which is exciting, but I don't know when it's supposed to go through and the waiting is killing me. Literally, I'm starving to death.

I'm going to drop off my notice-of-not-living-here-anymore into my landlord's mailbox the next time I go out; I should be subletting Conor's extra room for August, and am super stoked for that.

Okay, enough applying. I need to get some writing done today, I'm on a self-imposed deadline to get something onto PI (www.pendinginitiative.blogspot.com) by the end of today, though it hit me that if I'm supposed to be the Monday guy I should have somethign ready by Sunday night, but it's the first day of this so there are still some bugs to work out.

Pretty good for a Monday morning