I'm still up after going against my better judgment and having that extra cup of java at 9pm.
and now I'm up and wide awake
I'm feeling a little bleh, perhaps it's lack of sleep, lack of mental stimulation today (had to go to church and was subjected to a priest who just loves to hear himself talk - this time about bread... don't ask) and too much incense. There was so much of that shit in the air, I was surprised that no smoke alarm went off.
There was a serious amount of smoke.
and it stank like you would not believe!
I am running out of coherent adjectives to describe the stench, but it was enough to make me dry heave at the back of the church. I had to go outside to clear my lungs. It was seriously gross.
so now I clackety clack by myself in my front room, making not very much sense, wishing I could call up somebody and just start to spew random rantings.
Feeling pretty crappy.
Not too sure about my photography shit either.
is it good? Is it publishing worthy?
I mean, obviously it is because it has been - right?
ahh.
Late night rantings.
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For my new year's resolutions, I promised myself that I would
a) join a gym
b) join a dance class (there is a cool tango place - and upstairs is a hip-hop school)
c) have my writings published in least two magazines
d) have at least 1 solo show in Montreal
e) work on my documentary - start the damm thing by myself and not wait for anybody to help me (or give me the startup funds I need to get it off the ground - can you say - max out all your credit cards ?)
f) some other things I wrote on my palmpilot but have now forgotten
(oh yea, get all my shit together and start that book I have been talking about)
and maybe g) - start another play to leave SALC behind, and make this one my own baby - no co-writers involved (and if I do decide to have one come on board - sign a contract to make things clear)
I have a lot on my plate, but I'm hoping that I'll find the strength somewhere to muster it up when I need it.
A vacation to cuba would be nice...
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