I've had an exhausting and excellent weekend. I didn't have to work Friday or Saturday, so I hung out in Norman pretty much all weekend. I ran, went biking, saw the new James Bond movie (which sucked, and I say this as one of the foremost experts on James Bond movies), had good conversation, went to a "slam poetry" concert and made new friends. If I should happen to stay here for any reason, I'll move to Norman.

But the call from Hollywood is still as strong as ever.