now... where was i?

oh, that's right -- i was pooped. POOPED. the grind of seeing films all day and then having to write about them all, EVERY DAY for ten days straight, turned out to be more tiring than i'd thought. i didn't actually finish all my fest coverage and assorted film writings until this past monday night, just before 10pm.

then, yesterday, i just had zero desire to write anything about anything... especially after spending the day at the office and writing there.

and now i'm back, though only briefly before mom and i head to florida. i have a bunch of work to get done before we leave -- including more work-related writing! -- so i make no promises about the resumption of daily blogging in the immediate future. also, i won't have internet access for the duration of my trip. i'm choosing to live offline for a whole eight days! i did it the last time we were in florida, back in 2010, and it was surprisingly wonderful... so, i'm doing it again.

anyway, we'll see how much i manage to post in the next few days...