I am seven days away from something else ending. Seven days of silence, then I can hopefully tell you a funny story. About Hollywood. I alluded to it before. But unless the impossible happens (and it's about money, and money is always the impossible in Hollywood when you are a writer, it appears, and even more so when you are not in that inner circle jerk, and since I am in Germany, I am so far away from that circle. And thus cannot be a jerk. Or jerk.), I'll be free to talk in seven days.
And I have been very quiet so far (like, you wouldn't believe).