Friday, December 19, 2008

Friday, 5:33 p.m.

Hit 'send.'

"Working," and...

It's away.

Pilot outline done.

(First draft, anyway.)

Hmm. Hang on.



Load. Wait. Click.

"Oooh--loo--loo-loo-LOO-loo-LOO-LOO/
Oooh--loo--loo-loo-loo-loo-LOO/
Oooh--loo--loo-loo-LOO-loo-LOO-LOO/
OOOH--loo-loo, loo--loo--loo--loo/
Loo--loo-loo--loo--LOO--loo-loo-loo/
Loo--loo-loo--loo--LOO--loo-loo-loo/
LOO--LOO-LOO-loo loo loo looh
LOO--loo-LOO, loo--loo-loo-LOO/
LOO--LOO-LOO-LOO-LOO-LOO-LOO/
LOO--Loo-LOO, loo-loo-loo-loo--LOOOOH

"MERRY CHRISTMAS, CHARLIE BROWN!"


Ahhhhhh.

1 comment:

Dwight Williams said...

*bows his head in reverance for the Master from Saint Paul...*