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The Cold is definately Incoming. I'm getting my usual constant thirst as well as the Munchies for Stodge. Think I'll skip the gym tonight (can't go to Step anyway coz the car's still Cocked) and do some scribbleations.

Bleh. I hate being ill. I think I must have caught it off all them thar Movie Stars.

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A very sketchy first 10 pages of the film script have now been written, but probably aren't much cop because I'm feeling very ill and tired. I wanted to do more, too. I've got the first 2 scenes ready formed in my head now and I really want to get them onto paper. And the love scene, which includes the lines:
'OK - first hint, never apologise during sex.'
and the immortal: 'I don't think it's in properly. Oh, hang on, it just came out again...'

And Oh Goody, I still have the laundry to do!