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Just submitted my TV premise to a pilot competition. Deadline was Dec. 1, and I wasn't sure if that meant through tomorrow or by tomorrow, so I wasn't taking any chances. In a word, EEEEP. Is it normal to vacillate between thinking all I have to do is wait for my genius to be recognized, and thinking it was incredible, unforgiveable hubris even to have entered?

Well, I know it's not *normal*. Is it common? Ah, writerly neurosis, how I haven't missed you. Welcome home. Have some poisoned tea.

I have at least resolved my "what if it's a scam" anxiety by registering the presentation with the Writer's Guild of America West. Worst case, I'm out the $40 entry fee, which is a shame but not a disaster.

lalala, I'm beginning to see why everyone tells you to keep writing and submitting while you're waiting. Having one thing to worry about is nicely distracting from worrying about another. Okay, so now I'm gonna chew my nails off till the winners come in, but I'm much less anxious about whether Ellen Datlow will take If Only for SCIFICTION than I was yesterday.

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Nah, it's for the one nobody voted for in the poll but I did anyway. The People's Pilot. The more I looked at the Bravo thing, the more I realized that entering an action/drama/comedy into a traditional sitcom contest was a waste of everyone's time.

Plus, I don't actually want to be on television myself -- not that I wouldn't do it if I thought it would work. But it's not a plus for me like I think it is for a lot of people. Especially with the whole "don't have 10 weeks to take off from work" thing, and mom having her reconstructive surgery in the spring.