I am a criminal…

Sunday afternoon, raining, and I with a slightly sore throat. A good time to watch some of the Oscar screeners I’ve been obsessively downloading over the past two weeks. Yes, I am a criminal… come get me, Hollywood.

I should be working on my screenplay, but I’ve come to believe that to fight procrastination is to deny it. Much easier to simply embrace it with meaningless justifications. The work will get done, just not now.

It was remarkably foggy last night, and it made Savannah look even more eerie than it usually does. On a purely aesthetic level, I liked it, but the danger it created meant that I had to get someone to drive me and my bike home from work. And yes, I shoulda taken some pictures, but I wasn’t feeling very well last night, either.

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