Writing hasn't been going well, but John Campbell's hourly comics make me feel like I'm not the only one with this problem. (Also, if I'm not doing anything of value, at least I have comics to read.)
I can't say much about it, but I'm being abruptly confronted with this whole situation where I could plausibly have an opportunity to be even poorer than usual, but maybe also do a lot of writing, and in that case I should do writing that would help me, and in that case maybe I should write an amazing screenplay or something and make a jillion dollars, and obviously I'm not thinking in a useful way about the whole thing. I'm not sure of what I should do. If I believed in ~~SIGNS~~, this might be a ~~SIGN~~, but I don't believe in them, so I can't really take it as an endorsement of one decision over another.
In other news, I've started watching The X-Files, but I have to reserve judgment because I've only seen the pilot and a smidge of the second episode. I keep thinking I recognize actors, but I think it's actually because they've cast semi-realistic wonky-looking people that resemble people I see in real life. I am proud to have Gillian Anderson represent me on the International Redheads Justice Squad, also.
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