The script may be genius, it may be awful. Right now, it doesn't really matter. 101 pages later, this baby is complete. The pressure has literally been lifted - I can feel it floating away into the ether, where I'm sure it will stay for at least a few hours.
A bath and a book to free my mind are now in order, before reading the whole thing through - before sending it off to my selected group for feedback.
I would write more but I have used up my allotted brain capacity for thinking of, and typing up words this week.