My arms hurt from holding them aloft and still not managing to get my question asked. Bastard. (not Joss, the EIFF director)
Have I mentioned I'm sleepy?
Joss. Wow, I really could listen to him talk for hours and never get bored, even when I don't necessarily agree with what he's saying he's so passionate about it that I want to hear it.
One niggle, choosing to end the whole thing with the end of OMWF and ultimately the Spuffy kiss? Bad plan. Really, really, really, really bad plan. (Not Joss' idea I don't think)
Piece of writing advice from the man himself: Give a shit about it, and if you don't - don't write it.