Well, Tuesday morning I need to sell the Exec. Committee on my latest crazy project, an IMAX feature film. As wild as it sounds, if we can get the new technology and start to see some real financing, it could be the project to turn things around.

It certainly qualifies for thinking outside that tired old box, as much as I hate that overused allusion.

I need to go to bed early Monday night, and get up early enough Tuesday to have coffee -- and not sit near the windows where it's so frigging cold in that conference room! It's going to take a lot to sell this project. Not sure if I had our attorney sold on Friday, and I still need to convince 'the boss' on Monday . . .

But I think my Oscar dress is going to be black leather, ala Angelina. Film festivals, here we come.