Tomorrow morning I get on the 6:55 to Toronto. (I love trains. You get to look into people's back yards.) Then it's 3 meetings on Friday, four on Monday, three on Tuesday, two big parties, a brunch with friends and for the rest of it, staying with one of my favorite fellow writers (and favorite people). This will be fun.
And it will be work. Worky McWork. I would probably never go to Toronto except that the Canadian business, toy that it is, mostly lives there. I've done pretty well in Quebec. But there are five times as many people making stuff there. So I gotta.
So as soon as I'm packed, I have to start reminding myself what the hell these tv shows I'm pitching are all about ... I've swapped them out of my brain to write Medieval
and, before that, Bon Cop, Bad Cop
. Now I've got to swap it all back in before my first network meeting tomorrow at 2...
...and having read Craig and John's little spiels, now I gotta work twice as hard!