9:15 p.m.
Before I slept with 45mg or maybe 90mg of Mirtazapine. I was wondering out loud to myself, well, wondering out softly to myself, how the heck in hell did Marlon Brando win best actor for The Godfather when he was sort of the supporting actor. Al Pacino was the lead actor.
Just woke up. Had a good sleep. I rested well. It is just 9 p.m. I will get some food because I can't eat the Nuga rice and curry. I can't eat rice curry. Period.
I'm guessing pizza will do. As usual.
I will then write my script. I think when I woke up, I thought of a great plot progression.
Where 2nd character, explains why he does xyz, 1st character says that is not good enough a solution as they can target and xyz, and so, 123.
