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Having drinks with my old boss from About.com tonight. We haven't spoken in ages. We're both freaks in different ways, so it should be totally fine, but so much has happened it seems pointless to tell her anything. I'll tell her about Australia. Oddly, these days, that seems easiest. As an aside, I've really been feeling the pull of wanting to go back -- I notice how everything looks or tastes or smells like Sydney (or how it doesn't) and how I didn't go running back there to hide, which was sort of my plan B for everything over the last couple of years.

As the end of the year approaches, I usually do all these summary posts. The good and the bad - what I've gotten done and what I haven't. How much money I've made as an actor. How this year was better than the last. And this year, I am already finding myself not wanting to get into it. Too many massive changes that look different on my scorecard vs. anyone else's.

My knee with the fencing thing is better today than it has been, thanks to some correction, so hopefully I'll have that under control soon.

I did work on my novel last night, for the first time in ages. Said, fuck being linear and just wrote what was in my head. So that was good, and for those of you following along in the locked posts, an unavoidable consequence of a very funny night at fencing.

today on dances with idiots

http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.jsp?articleId=281474976856299

Check out the comments.

heh

I think I should write an article about how to make money by irritating people on the Internet.

At any rate, I resold the things about a queer James Bond to Associated Content. So now we'll see what sort of chaos it stirs up over there.

You've read it before, but:

http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/94934/actor_daniel_craigs_request_for_a_bisexual.html