Day dreaming

I just finished my billing for the entire month of February. On average, I worked 10 hours a day, 56 hours a week, 6 times in Febraury I stayed past 8pm, once I stayed past 10pm. Tack on law school applications, and a regular gym routine and you one tired boy.

 

This past week have all been 11 hour days. If I keep on this track, I may break my 58 hour week record.

 

In other news, now that most of my law school applications are in, I've been looking foward to writing a play. I have a great idea I concocted on a drunken metro ride this past week. It's going to be very DC centric and maybe before 2007, one of the local theatres will pick it up. It'll be picked up and produced in New York and London. I'll get picked up by an agent, a theatre company in NY and given a $2 million advance on my next play which will involve the exploration of intricate male and female relationships and juxtapose those with family relationships.

 

I'll attend my openings with my sister who will be my PR rep and beautiful models with unpronouncable names - so I'll call them babe, or lovely.

 

Eventually I'll bring plays to the common household and make it less of a higher social affair. The British Royal Theatre will hire me to write a bohemian play duet with Joss Stone where she'll play the part of a singing gypsy princess and I'll be her pot-smoking banjo player, broke and poor, but with good taste and big personality. I will obviously have to beat out some rich and handsome prince who wants to marry her and my own insecurities about settling down. He's frivolous, wears too much perfume and is hinted that he is batting for the other team.

 

Eventually I'll put together and tour with a group of actors performing impromptu skits, improv, and music through out Europe with extended stays in Nice, Paris, Barcelona, Florence, Savilla, and Berlin.

 

My career will continue as a spokes person for an amnesty organization while writing politically charged plays that mock the status quo. I'll do stints of writing sitcoms and will create the next best things since Friends and Seinfeld. My two movies will become cult favorites, but will never reach their earning potnetial unless the studio allows me to fake my own death.