It would be two weeks before I wrote another entry. And that entry was to note there wasn’t anything to note. I finished “GhostWriter” and sent it off just in the nick of time, as my WGA card came. I was union. It was official. I was a professional writer. (yay).
So naturally, I’m working on a script for my second public access TV show, while entering the first into the newly established Staten Island Cable Awards.
Kevin had called. I missed the call but the message said it wasn’t important.