now where was i?
So one trip to washington dc and a week in the ring (diana vs. flu) and i am back to life. now i'm sitting here waiting for my tea to kick in thinking... what am i back to? where the hell do i start. i'm behind on everything. i know i should be basically living at artists upstairs to try to get gypsies and crickets caught up, but that space is so lousy to work in and i've been missing doing my own work! i've got this great dragon puppet that's almost done and a knight in armor (sword and sheild and everything)...
i had the interview at pca last week (just as i was getting sick, actually). and if i percieved correctly through my fever haze- it went fine, but i have yet to hear back.
i need to get into some kind of routine with physical activity. it would be awesome if i could start waking up and walking or running everyday...
sheesh all this is running through my head.
i think i'll just try to finish the dragon, then head downtown.
also, i need to call my dear friend petitpoussin whom i love and miss and want to have hours and hours of conversation with.
i had the interview at pca last week (just as i was getting sick, actually). and if i percieved correctly through my fever haze- it went fine, but i have yet to hear back.
i need to get into some kind of routine with physical activity. it would be awesome if i could start waking up and walking or running everyday...
sheesh all this is running through my head.
i think i'll just try to finish the dragon, then head downtown.
also, i need to call my dear friend petitpoussin whom i love and miss and want to have hours and hours of conversation with.