March 1

Media: Braves Spring Training.

Music: No.

Comedy: Nope.

Food/Drink: Fucking Zaxby’s. Split a couple of bottles of Australian wine with Pat and Andrea.

Family: Made sure the kids were up when I got home because I wanted to frolic. Was great.

Friends: Had a nice smoke and drink (mentioned above) with Pat as we worked at the Cigar Shop up 400. Andrea joined us for the second bottle.

Work: Lots. LOTS.

Art: No.

Goodies: The new Fight Night game, which will be on this weekend’s ‘The First Two Hours’ column. Also grabbed the new Out of Sight Blu.

Screenwriting: Nope.

Projects: Had a GREAT call about a new prestige project. Could be something very different and one that was once going to be made by actual A-List Legends. In fact, wouldn’t be surprised if we make it with one ourselves.

Minutia: Had the worst headache in a long time. Probably a combination of the lack of food, the surplus of wine, and the stress being thrown onto my pitiful form.

Activity: Cardio.

Ailments: The headache. It was one where I was lying in bed thinking “if I have to die young, might as well be now”.

Shrink’s Chair: Karma is just now starting to nibble. I can feel it. Some bad folks are gonna get bit, and some good folks might actually have a change in luck. I can smell it.

Asshole(s) of the Day: Me, for drinking a damn bottle of wine. Expensive wine! What the fuck?

True Trivia: I broke up a very beautiful model to the surprise of everyone I knew because she wore heels to hiking. That was the last straw, the vanity and idiocy of it all. Other shit preceded that.

Link of the Day: Wings Hauser’s neck, autographed. Indeed.

Looking ahead to tomorrow: The little gentleman. All day long! And softball game #1 for X-Factor 2011.

The Day’s Rating:

Rating:
★★★☆☆

Out of a Possible 5 Stars


 

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