A Hard Day's Night
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The last two months have been agonizingly slow and incredibly fast at the same time. Over the last 48 hours I've finally started to feel nearly normal again. The cough-cold-flu-pneumonia bug beat me up from the inside out, but honestly, it seems like a natural thing when you consider it was at the end of the year over the holidays when not much is happening and everything is happening at the same time. A la fois, as they say in French. Spent a few days in Portland, Oregon, on the tail end and worked like a horse. Spent 2 solid days in sweats drinking tea and madly crafting a crazy, silly, engaging romantic comedy. Treatment is done, so now I'm hunkering down doing movie homework and period research before embarking on the official script. I'm obsessed and doing exactly what I love. Travel. Writing. Exploring. Living. This was my second visit to Portland since August, when I had the chance to explore a town I'd never really been in before. It's got an interes