The end is coming..

It’s a bit exaggerrated, but true, that (one) gets weird depression after finishing a novel, or in my case the latest revision of the screenplay. Everything seems useless. I mean, there’s nothing else to work on. Now this is done, I feel like I can’t get the energy to start something, or even follow through with the rest of the project. I tried to celebrate the finishing of the latest revision but my party-mate was overwhelmed with his own deadlines. I scheduled a reading, hopefully that will energize me somehow to think of people saying the lines. When I finished my second novel I had a huge bout of depression, and that coincided with Christmas… lovely… let me drown in mint Milanos now.