So yesterday we workshopped in a classroom that had no power for the first hour of class because a horrendous storm had just recently knocked it out.
I should've taken that as a bad sign.
I went in to class last night with 18 pages -- more than anyone else had.
Then they went through The Shredder, not to be mistaken with the villain Shredder from the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, but rather the person also known as Screenwriting Professor.
This morning, having started the re-write and removed everything that he claimed was "unnecessary," I am left with 10.5 pages. And I need 20 for tomorrow's class.
Zippidy doo dah.
I think I'll have lunch and watch a movie first.
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