my brain hurts.
Can I have a holiday, please?
Actually, we do have a trip on the agenda, as long as we buy tickets in time - we're going to do Gigantour again. They have an Oklahoma City date and this one will be an actual outdoor gig instead of cramming it all into Gwinnett Arena as was the Atlanta date last year. I'm quite looking forward to Arch Enemy, mostly because you don't really find much estrogen in or around death metal.
But, as awesome as Gigantour will be, it's not exactly a peaceful relaxing getaway of any sort. (I'm definitely bringing earplugs this year. In fact, I might bring a mass quantity of them and hand them out to fellow wussy-concert-goers.) I don't know what I want to do or where I'd like to go. I'd just like to not think about the world or work or the creeping futility of depression that simmers away gently in the back of my mind. If money were absolutely no object I'd like to catch the next few August dates for Jamiroquai. That'd be nice, but I'm not flying to Europe* without at least a frigging book to pass the time!
I haven't drawn in two days. I feel kind of hollow.
Well, back to being a pointless automaton. I have to be at work in less than seven hours. Yippee!
*hypothetically, as I don't have the money to even fly domestically
Actually, we do have a trip on the agenda, as long as we buy tickets in time - we're going to do Gigantour again. They have an Oklahoma City date and this one will be an actual outdoor gig instead of cramming it all into Gwinnett Arena as was the Atlanta date last year. I'm quite looking forward to Arch Enemy, mostly because you don't really find much estrogen in or around death metal.
But, as awesome as Gigantour will be, it's not exactly a peaceful relaxing getaway of any sort. (I'm definitely bringing earplugs this year. In fact, I might bring a mass quantity of them and hand them out to fellow wussy-concert-goers.) I don't know what I want to do or where I'd like to go. I'd just like to not think about the world or work or the creeping futility of depression that simmers away gently in the back of my mind. If money were absolutely no object I'd like to catch the next few August dates for Jamiroquai. That'd be nice, but I'm not flying to Europe* without at least a frigging book to pass the time!
I haven't drawn in two days. I feel kind of hollow.
Well, back to being a pointless automaton. I have to be at work in less than seven hours. Yippee!
*hypothetically, as I don't have the money to even fly domestically