Tonight, my director and I resume our monthly dinner meetings. We have nothing planned for this year, as of yet, though something might happen in the late summer or fall. This one is for some long overdue ketchup. Once we get into working on a show, our regular conversations pretty much come to a halt because the planning is basically done and our schedules are just too crazy. It will be good to ketchup on 2022 stuff, and if I have my occasional fish and chips at this place, there might be a little ketchup on the chips segment of that, too.