So, I'm sitting here, planning my weekend, which centers around my movie showing at a film festival.

Less than a month ago, someone told me my movie was a horrible embarrassment. The next day, I showed it to a class full of high school students, who loved it. Not three days later, I got the call that said it was accepted to the festival. This Sunday, there was a three quarter page interview about myself and the movie in the local paper.

I've encountered some friction with this project, and I understand some, if not all of it. It's not a masterpiece. It's not going to change the face of cinema. It's weird. And, in parts, it serves just to make me, and possible only me, laugh.

But it's done. Start to finish. And I can say I've done it and move on to the next thing. That's what this whole project was about, learning and doing and having a good time.

I'm ready for the next one.