Sick.

Last night, my friend and producing/writing partner, Jon, came over to work on our project, Flesheaters Anonymous. Jon and I always have a good time working together. Most nights we are reduced to a fit of giggles because of some tangent we take while talking about character or marketing or even a recent discussion of Apple's Trackpad which resulted in a stunning theatrical recreation of working with the computer interface in Minority Report. Of course, most of these fits of fancy are only after several hours of relentless editing and hard creative decisions when we are left truly slap happy. A good time in the 4 a.m. hour--which everyone knows are the best times.

The only thing is, all this weather in L.A. combined with my lack of "roofed" transportation and my burning the candle at both ends has rendered me pretty sick over the last two weeks and I awoke this morning (after a short nap) feeling like a brick was laid on my chest. So my pneumonia/flu/crud is back with a vengeance. But luckily I was able to change my work schedule around a bit and I'm gonna work from home today and try to get a bit of creative work done while I cook a little ramen.

I'm trying to come up with a eye-popping but relevant and meaningful image for the FA website. I'm hoping the sickness will be inspirational.