One of my friends texted me this morning, and said she was SO mad because she was "SO not up to date" on my life. I responed with "Honey I can hardly keep up with myself."
And it's true.
I have so much going on right now. I'm overwhelmed. I'm freelancing for work, which scares the shit out of me, because, what if it's not enough. I'm about to finally move and start paying rent. I'm going to go see a bass player I know about a room he wants to fill tonight, and then I'm off to meet the artistic director of a Local City Ballet for beers tonight. Then of course I've got two parties I'm planning for the blog to host at the end of the month, and a staff looking to me for direction. Fuck! Billman went camping this weekend, and I'm almost totally lost with out him.
And it's true.
I have so much going on right now. I'm overwhelmed. I'm freelancing for work, which scares the shit out of me, because, what if it's not enough. I'm about to finally move and start paying rent. I'm going to go see a bass player I know about a room he wants to fill tonight, and then I'm off to meet the artistic director of a Local City Ballet for beers tonight. Then of course I've got two parties I'm planning for the blog to host at the end of the month, and a staff looking to me for direction. Fuck! Billman went camping this weekend, and I'm almost totally lost with out him.