fourth-of-july

Tis the day when the Americans and the Brits split up.  A proud day for America, maybe not so much for our brothers to the East.  Whatever the case, it’s a reason to celebrate.  And I need a day of celebration.  The downside of being an American is that the ideology of the country is built to make you feel terrible if you’re not working 16 hours a day.  I often fall victim to this practice.  But today, I’m going to grill a dead animal, light some cheap firecrackers, and feel good about doing nothing.  I WILL repost my newsletter screenplay review of White House Down though, for those interested in discussing it.  And with that, I’m out. See you Friday!