So, we finished our script yesterday. F'real!

Can I get a "HELL YEAH!!!"?

After about three years (and a very intense last few months) it's finally DONE... and I think overall, it's about as good as it's ever gonna be.

I sent it along to our readers late yesterday afternoon. Then today I made up an anonymous online survey for them to provide us with their most brutal chew-it-up-spit-it-out feedback.

I know we have some rewrites in our future. The work is never done. But for now the bulk of it is. We'll do some tweaking next week after our readers get back to us with their thoughts and suggestions.

Gawd. My brain is mush.

It's after 5:00 and I'm still in my friggin' pj's! No make up. No shower. Nothing.

It's as if everything just hit me like a ton of bricks today, and so I've been in this weird haze, decompressing all day. I didn't know what to do with myself. (Although a shower might be a good start.) Actually, I shouldn't say that I didn't know what to do with myself, because like I said above, I did spend a couple hours working on the survey this morning, as well as answering emails from our volunteer readers.

Anyhow, I think it's time I get showered and dressed. I know you're thinking, "If it's already after 5 o'clock, then what's the point?"

The point is, I feel like a total sloth and getting out of my pj's would do me some good.

Our friend RM finished a major project today as well, which he had also been toiling away at for three years. He made two CDs - which I have to say, sound totally professional. Especially considering he did the entire project in his bedroom! He even taught himself to play the harmonica, bass, etc. because he doesn't have a band. His lyrics are just awesome too. He's such a terrific song writer! I'll have to post the lyrics to some of his songs on here. Like J said, RM's music isn't quite his style, (which is fair enough) but neither of us can deny his talent. Very impressive creative guy. I'm so proud of him.

So yeah, time to celebrate!!

We're gonna hook up with RM and go next door for a beer.... maybe two.... or three. We'll see how I feel.

But first things first... I need to take a shower and get out of these jammies.