I’ve averaged an interview a day.

Jan 30, 2004

I’ve averaged an interview a day. Publicity (how do you spell that?) is great, but I’m still trying to finish up INCUBUS DREAMS, and now I’m into the pub for SEDUCED BY MOONLIGHT. It’s like finally getting to bring the baby home from the hospital when you’re already pregnant with the next one, and about eight months along. An odd sensation.
It’s not like INCUBUS DREAMS is going well. With all the interruptions it slowed, but what really blew me out of the water was me. My courage failed me before this last scene. I just can’t do it. Don’t panic, no one dies, no one is permently out of the picture, but I’m just tired of emotional angst, and watching Richard and Anita beat each other up verbally and emotionally. I’m ready to call it quites for good, but I’m not in love with him. I’ve never had sex with him. I’m like that friend you convide in that gets to know all the bad parts but doesn’t participate in any of the good parts that makes all the other bad crap worth shoveling.
My timer just went off, got to hop in the shower and get ready for a t.v. interview. It’s taped, and no I don’t know when it’s coming out. Darla will let you know.