New Year

It's 2003. Last year just up and disappeared on me, vanished, as they say, like a fart in the wind. It's not that nothing happened; I moved out of Manhattan and in with my girlfriend, for one, and then went and made her my fiancée, for another. I quit one job and found another. I made money off of screenwriting for the first time ever...not much, for the five-plus years I've been pounding away at it, but enough to be something. I started a website, got bored with it, made it a blog instead. I read some great books, heard some excellent music, caught a couple good flicks. I learned a lot. That's something.

As I said, it's not that nothing happened...it's that it happened so damn fast.

Anyway, new year, new things coming. Some I can try to predict, some I can just hope for, most I can't even begin to guess. All I can do is do the best that I can: write hard, work hard, be kind, be Good. Take whatever comes, make the most of it, make it last. Live for all it's worth. Sounds good to me.

Happy New Year.