- High School Musical 3: Senior Year ($15 million)
- Zack and Miri Make a Porno ($10.7 million)
- Saw V ($10.1 million)
- Changeling ($9.4 million)
- The Haunting of Molly Harvey ($6 million)
- Beverly Hills Chihuahua ($4.7 million)
- The Secret Life of Bees ($4 million)
- Max Payne ($3.7 million)
- Eagle Eye ($3.4 million)
- Pride and Glory ($3.3 million)
My movie-watching this past week was pretty dismal. The first half of my week was spent in a mad race to finish my script before sending it off to the BFSC. I managed to watch about half of Creepshow on Thursday before I got caught up in Thursday night television.
Friday I met up with a good friend to discuss The Picture of Dorian Gray, which I’d roped her into reading for the selfish reason of having someone with whom to discuss it. We had a good time being book nerds before she went off to a Halloween party and I went home to hand out candy to a whopping 12 trick-or-treaters. I spent most of the night prepping for the NaNoWriMo kick-off party/write-in on Saturday. (By the way, Sam, if you read this, the cupcake was marvelous.) At midnight, I kicked off the month by writing about 1100 words and went to bed.
Sunday was a pretty crazy day, and thank God for the extra hour of sleep. I got up and pushed to the 10 percent completion mark on the novel, and then I went to coach our last little kids’ soccer game of the season. After that, I went straight to the Sunday write-in at which I ended up being the ONLY attendee. So, here’s my plea: If you ask me to specifically schedule a write-in at a time and place you specifically request, PLEASE show up. I’ve got plenty of NaNo spirit, believe me. But I don’t generally drag all my write-in crap, including a huge poster board declaring the writing goals and progress of my fellow WriMos, if I’m just going to be writing alone.
The upside is that I did manage to break 10,000 words at my solitary write-in. So, I went home and worked out (because an overworked brain sadly does not burn many calories), and then as a reward I settled down with some dinner, some leftover Halloween candy, and a nice big glass of wine to watch Love Actually. Which by the way has officially become my second-favorite Christmas movie after the untouchable The Muppet Christmas Carol.
This morning I’m feeling a little melancholy for the following reasons:
- I miss screenwriting. I’ve fallen in love with the medium over the past year, and I’m bummed that I won’t get back to it until December at the earliest.
- I don’t have a large chunk of hours I can allot to writing today because I’ve got my day job and then freelance editing job this afternoon/evening.
- My spine feels like it’s melting into my back, which is not pleasant. I’ve also been fighting a nasty headache-causing knot in my neck/shoulder for several days.
So, if anyone would like to contribute a little metta, prayers, or back/shoulder rubs to my cause, I’d much appreciate it. I think I just need to get into a groove, and then I’ll probably be OK. And if not, Dec. 1 is only 27 days away!