this is just sad. I have a table read and lose my notes. What’s up with that? But no matter. It’s all right here…in my hollow, notebook losing head. Aside from gaining weight from the snacks I bought and ate, and losing the notebook, the table read went great and I have already changed the protagonist’s career, the relationship between the heroine and the catalyst, and i cleaned up two scenes. Something about table reads: It’s never as bad as you fear, never as perfect as you hoped.