Like the rest of the world, we had to shut down in March 2020. I thought my dream - and the most creatively-fulfilling, collaborative fun I’d ever had - had also died. In the peak of Covid, I whined about missing our writers’ room so much that Cormac (when he was barely two) started crying, “I wannnnna writers room!!!” So, I admittedly got teary today when we started back up again, with a blank board, a lot of brilliant minds, my favorite movie posters and free lunch. I even got my same parking spot - and this time I have a car. 🌴 😎 🎥
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