We actually made it to 2021. Despite what your brain and body may feel. Time has been weird lately. It’s found a way to extend itself into oblivion whilst also flying by at an alarming rate. And I feel ripped off. We’ve all been ripped off of a year from our lives. But, I’ve started spreading a rumor that no one has to count 2020 in their age count. You get to turn the same age this year as you did last year, because 2020 didn’t count. You’re welcome.
Looking back on 2020 I am pleased to say I accomplished some things I’m proud of. I went to Alaska for the first time. I know. I submitted two very noteworthy packets to SNL and Colbert. Rejected by both- but that’s their loss. If SNL doesn’t think a ‘Weekend at Bernie’s’ spoof sketch about Biden dying after he’s inaugurated is funny- I can’t help them. I also completed my first screenplay ‘Baby Shower’, 90min. dark comedy surrounding the question of “should I have kids??”. Based on real events. Wanna read it??
Que mas? Well I’ve made an embarrassingly ambitious goals and intentions list. So, on paper I’m very excited for the year to come. Among other things I’d like to continue to learn ASL, improve my Spanish, plan a stay in Mexico City to work on said Spanish, and perform my first set en espanol. Que chevere. And as always is the goal to finally get representation. 14th time’s a charm. Stay tuned.
More importantly, how are youuuuuuuuuuuu?