surlyclown

So, I'm currently sitting in the conference room of our building, with my laptop attached to the whoppin plasma TV screen on the wall. (SG pics looks HUGE on the big screen, I tell you, HUGE!)

My entire weekend will be spent here, working on a last minute rewrite for a game. The writing team and I almost flew down to Austin to work on it (as that's where the developer is) but they decided it was easier for them to fly up here instead. I can't say I'm disappointed. We wouldn't have gotten to leave there conference room had we gone. Bah.

So, I hope everyone has a good weekend...I'll be here...through Monday...in this echo-y little room with 8-9 other people hacking out a script. Did I mention I'm in charge of making it sure it's good and keeping the client happy?

Thankfully I don't get stressed or tense or worry or overthink or carry so much stressed out overthinking tension in my neck I feel like my head is going to snap off. I hope everything goes well...that would be nice. Yes, sirree...very nice...or my head could shatter. Which at the very least would look cool...so I have that going for me.

The meeting starts in less than an hour. Have a drink for me. See you next Tuesday.