The tangles continue. Things have gotten so weird upstairs that tonight I shut off all the lights, turned off the TV and am listening to Nancy Wilson and Mozart (not at the same time). Meanwhile, my youngest son is hooting loudly at his video game pals in his room; whilst the elder boy is apparently camping at his mysterious girlfriend’s house for the week. Came home to discover our backyard has been completely redone without my knowledge – apparently my wife has made arrangements? Wonder what that will cost us. Looks great I admit, but all of the changes have been unsettling. I believe 13 trees have been taken down over the last year, a new driveway and siding – and the neighbors maybe are beginning not to hate us as much. One suggested that this has been quite the improvement over the “thicket” we used to have for a yard. I admit it was a bit wild and unruly, but I sort of miss it and feel naked without the cover of our personal forest. Of course, some of the trees were sick and needed to go, but still feel a tad guilty over it anyway.
Was watching a Six Feet Under DVD set I picked up cheap the other day and realized that I had seen the first two episodes already. Is my mind that far gone that I don’t remember. I vaguely recall trying to get the wife interested, but I didn’t think I had been successful. I can only imagine with terror how much worse my memory could get.
Had a close call last week, well as close as I get, with the Hollywood folk as they loved my pitch for a Crystal Falls feature film, but… and there is always a but in my life, isn’t there? The gave me high marks and thought it was great idea but felt it was too dark to be sold in these difficult times (they may be looking for another Glee?) and were bewildered by the ghost’s appearance in a crime drama. (I could probably write an entire blog just on this subject, but my wife just called from San Francisco, where she is working this week, and now I don’t have time). My other pitch responses (all from women) were less enthusiastic – this seems to be a trend as the women I have pitched have all been “confused.” I did finish the first draft of my vampire Western “Dread Noon” (good thing – since I have already started pitching it) but have not had the energy to get back at it. Plus my elbow has been giving me trouble (tendonitis) – so figured I would take a short break. Also need to videotape myself for a documentary I am supposed to appear in – was hoping to get that done last week, but… almost got it together tonight, but didn’t quite get there.
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Well, I must go now. The battle against the black dog must be waged at all costs. Hope you all keep the miserable cur at bay as well. Love to you all.