I'm busy cutting a new trailer of the documentary with the hubby that includes the latest footage we shot.
We burned the midnight oil last night, staying up until the wee hours of 1:30 AM. (Hey, it's all relative...once we could have stayed up until 4 and slept it off the next day but with the Chicklet up at the crack of dawn, those days are gone.)
Anyway, this morning we got an e-mail. I'm one of those people who's a little obsessive about checking for e-mail cause I'm convinced that someday my life is going to change because of an innocuous looking e-mail with a subject header like "Re: your project", an e-mail that's really a script request from a big time production company, or a "let's get together to talk about a deal", or a "your crazy movie musical is perfect for us." I got one of those happy e-mails this morning. In the scheme of things it's small. It's the tiniest first step, the equivalent of designing an engagement announcement for a wedding down the road, but it looks like our little doc may have a home with a broadcaster.
We'll keep holding thumbs and crossing fingers, but today's e-mail is a reminder of how quickly things can change.
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