Tomorrow I am getting off-shift and will be flying from Prudhoe Bay, Alaska, to Las Vegas, Nevada. A twelve-hour sojourn. Joy!
At least I'm headed home.
Nestled in my briefcase are printouts of all three screenplay critiques. Since I will be a prisoner in an extremely confined space (read: crappy airline seat) there is no escape: I WILL read the critiques and I WILL come up with a screenplay revision strategy. Yes, I WILL. No excuses. And I will IMPLEMENT the strategy. Goal: one scene a day until completion.
The title of today's blog - Girding my Loins - may have thrown some of my readers for a loop: have I turned to porn to augment my readership?
No, dear reader, I have not.
The title is taken from Scripture. I belive the loin-girder of record was Sampson, from the Old Testament. He was about to kick a bunch of hapless Philistine ass. But first he had to gird his loins. I'm with you, buddy!
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