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In lieu of writing a long rambling detailed entry, I will instead divert this energy towards revising my novel. Yes, the great behemoth that's been sitting by my bed for eight months. The inspiration? I'm submitting it (or a portion of it) as part of my grad school application to three schools. The deadline? September 1st for two of them, August 15th for one. I still need to figure out about getting transcripts from my undergrad since I've 1) changed my name and 2) don't remember if I paid off my library fines. Also, I need to find two references to write letters. I have one for sure. Would it be unethical to have Damon write the other? I need to think on this issue some more.
In the meantime, I will throw my hat in the ring in declaring last night's Burlesque show to be utterly fabulous and wonderful and sexy and enjoyable. I hadn't screamed in delight that much since....Friday when I saw utterly fabulous and wonderful and enjoyable wedding invitation for Cocolola and Mintwaster's upcoming nuptuals. I think I'm just in a giddy mood these days. That's a good thing.
Also a good thing is how creative I'm feeling. And energized. And stabilized. And somewhat centered (still needing to pay some more spiritual attention to myself). And loved. And in love.
Not as good a thing is my strange sex drive, which isn't missing or gone absent, but seems....redirected. No conclusions on this one though, since it might just be a passing/temporary phase.
On to the great american anti-novel!
But first....a nap. I know that sounds bad, like a copout, but I'm actually quite energized by a nice lie-down.
In the meantime, I will throw my hat in the ring in declaring last night's Burlesque show to be utterly fabulous and wonderful and sexy and enjoyable. I hadn't screamed in delight that much since....Friday when I saw utterly fabulous and wonderful and enjoyable wedding invitation for Cocolola and Mintwaster's upcoming nuptuals. I think I'm just in a giddy mood these days. That's a good thing.
Also a good thing is how creative I'm feeling. And energized. And stabilized. And somewhat centered (still needing to pay some more spiritual attention to myself). And loved. And in love.
Not as good a thing is my strange sex drive, which isn't missing or gone absent, but seems....redirected. No conclusions on this one though, since it might just be a passing/temporary phase.
On to the great american anti-novel!
But first....a nap. I know that sounds bad, like a copout, but I'm actually quite energized by a nice lie-down.
