I have finally shut Tweetdeck off. As I write this, I have the film ON THE SILVER GLOBE on the big screen, with the volume down, and an April Larson album playing over the top. There’s a certain kind of film that, with subtitles, seems to work for me as an ambient image radiator.

I find it a very peaceful way to be and work in the office (which is, after all, where I spend most of my time). Silent running, now.

Today, I need to land a script that’s been plaguing me, start the expansion of a tv project development doc, see if I can’t layer in some more on another idea that’s been floating in the ether for a year or so but may now have gotten some juice, and start batching and queueing the emails for Monday morning. The newsletter goes out at 230pm UK time. The auto-responder has been set to take over on Thursday when I fly into what is forecast to be a rainy JFK.

Inbox: 1 (hi, Colleen!)