The Home Front
I slept until 3pm and ate ice-cream for a really long time. Then I stretched my feet for about an hour (I'm training to be a dancer) and watched Unbreakable. Then I read some of "The Zoo Story." And sang with my Mum. And then I stretched and did some strength training. And now it's time for bed and I'm like, huh? Because I only woke up a few hours ago.
I wish I had more time to do nothing. Because today has been an awsome day of doing nothing. No appointments - nothing. Bliss.
So tomorrow I'll work for a long time, and then exercise a long time to make up for all of the ice-cream that I ate today. (Fucking ice-cream).
I need to clean my room.
I keep trying to figure out the skeleton of the play I'm currently writing, but it's like a big mystery. It's taunting me. And I don't know how to make my "villain" more complex.
I have two topics that I might be able to make into plays for my senior show. That's exciting.
I need to go buy some comic books.
I wish I had more time to do nothing. Because today has been an awsome day of doing nothing. No appointments - nothing. Bliss.
So tomorrow I'll work for a long time, and then exercise a long time to make up for all of the ice-cream that I ate today. (Fucking ice-cream).
I need to clean my room.
I keep trying to figure out the skeleton of the play I'm currently writing, but it's like a big mystery. It's taunting me. And I don't know how to make my "villain" more complex.
I have two topics that I might be able to make into plays for my senior show. That's exciting.
I need to go buy some comic books.