Here goes my Babe Ruth moment for 2017. (Explanatory comma moment: when you, like Babe Ruth, point to the sky and alert the Universe that you're about to score a home run and then you, indeed, score the dang home run.)
So, yeah, 2017 this is what I have planned for you:
You're gonna work with me and the Universe and together we're gonna book 20 commercials. I've already got one down for 2017. We can do this.
You're also gonna find me some beautiful magical story and I will become the actor/story teller for said magical story. It shall be Moonlight, Atlanta, Insecure, Hidden Figures, Stranger Things, The Get Down, Queen Sugar, This is Us and Chewing Gum all rolled into one unicorn-like film/show and it shall be magnificent.
I shall have my *Whoopi moment. 2017, I have plans for you.
*A Whoopi moment...like in How Stella Got Her Groove Back when she stands and faces the ocean and says "God's here." or one of the million moments from Color Purple or Ghost... You feel me?