Friday was a nadir in my screenwriting endeavors and frankly my life. You get to that point where you wonder why you're even bothering. All the creatures from the dark side of your subconscious swim over to the light and start yowling and screaming: It'll never work! You're crazy for trying! ...Well, you get the picture. I'm certain of few things but this is one: I'm not the only one that faces these demons on a daily basis.
Woke up on Satuday at a cruel, cruel hour, even before the alarm, ever deeper in Nadir-ville. Came to work and in my email in-box was a holiday message from the lovely Raven: How are you? You have been on my mind. How is the screenplay coming? I took that as a Good Sign.
