Poor November…

I did not intend to forget you, Sweet Sweet November. Mel bought me an Ubah watch with DirecTV and James Bond Laser. Dean turned 34 and 53 all in the same month. Mel cooked bird for Thanksgiving but I didn’t take a picture because I was so freaking hungry. I joined forces with Brooklyn Weaver and Jake Wagner to manage the world of Todd. I dove into Clock Tower’s first draft while Frankel dove into finishing the contracts. And the new Widow gaming notebook arrived. It’s faster than my Alienware and that’s saying something.

Our little hometown had it’s first fall of snow. Granted it fell out of a big ol’ machine but smoke’em if you got’em I say.

None of that liberal crap in my hometown. We love to spank our children and for those who’ve been really bad…we make them climb stuff.
Jake and Brooklyn have set a pitch next week for an adaptation of the game The Suffering. Excellent game, by the way. Tough nut to crack as far as story goes. But it promises to be a great adventure. I’ll be pitching MTV and Stan Winston.

Boink turned 24.

F.J. has been pushing me to finish Sleepers and I don’t blame him. It could be a ton of fun. And a ton of work. Three books with Tokyopop. That’s a lot of writing. Not a ton of money in the short run but it’s an investment.

I turned in book one on the little Tommy Jane/Stevie Niles project lovingly referred to as “Alien Pig Farm 3000” and have started outlining books 2 thru 5.

I have often wondered if there’s any legitimacy to this whole reincarnation thing. All I can say is that if it’s true, I just hope I don’t come back as a high school band.

I slid the first pass of Clock Tower to Mr. Luff. It wasn’t the official pass, therefore it’s not an official draft. It’s what they like to call a producer’s draft. Translation…free work. But it is what it is. Of all projects I’ve worked on, this one had the most development. We have gone down every path imaginable looking for just the right fit. With so many different ideas coming and going I actually didn’t mind giving a sneak peek this time.
We’ve chatted a few times and so far I’m not against the changes he’s suggesting.

Woodrow visited the Fair outside of Goldshire. I got shot out of a cannon. I was supposed to land on a target in Crystal Lake (that’s right all you Voorhees fans, there’s a lake in World of Warcraft by that very name). Of course, I missed the lake altogether and landed in a tree.

Santa, he’s so freaking cute.

Mel, Dean and I joined forces with Amer and Kindrid to take down the evil of Zul. We kilt everything.
Okay, that’s it for now. I’m gonna crawl back into The Suffering pitch and see what magic I can make.