and i know you can do it--you have done amazing things and will continue to do amazing things
you fuckin yell at cops and shit dorothy
you can fuckin take over new orleans ok?
Tomorrow's my last day teaching here. Friday, it's back to Los Angeles for a little over 24 hours, before driving to New Orleans.
I'm scared dudes. I'm worried. It is lonely and far and scared and you know what, my friends, teaching is really really hard.
I don't want to lose my art time. Writing time. I see it slipping away already and I have to remind myself how important it is to me. (Note to self: Get the Pocketbrush pen to work, somehow!)
Saturday, July 4, 2009
I'm at home and my family is rewatching He's Just Not That Into You. I think I'm making the conscious decision to collect used terrible romcom DVDS (that's romantic comedy in shorthand, for those of you not in the know). I'm boiling potatoes to get ready for the grill, and I just finished dry rubbing some steak and seasoning halibut fillets with thyme. Happy America Day?
Tomorrow I go back to Phoenix for two more weeks before heading to NOLA for my new life. A new blog's coming up for that one; details soon?