I have just signed on the dotted line. It really is a dotted line too. Not dashed or continuous. Properly dotted. Like ellipsis gone made. Like that bikini from the Timmy Mallet song. I saw him once, at a church fete in Worcester. Days like that won’t come again. Wackadays, as they were known.

So this dotted line was at the bottom of a distribution deal. A distribution deal with Wysiwyg Films. A distribution deal for the world excluding the USA and Canada. Those are the salient facts. As to who Wysiwgy Films are and how the deal came about, that’s a story for the next journal entry – one that will be written once I’ve got the images of a man in novelty glasses beating children with a rubber mallet out of my head.

Neil and I did some more work on reel three today. Things seemed to go very slowly. Guess we’d better get a shift on now.