Don't Dream It, Be It

Although borrowed from "The Rocky Horror Picture Show", these are words for me to live by. Someone asked me, "Aren't you a little old to have such big dreams?" to which I replied, "Am I too old to be alive?"

Thursday, June 02, 2005

Long Time, No Write

It has been a long time since I have journaled. The truth is, I was planning on writing some big elaborate entry about my trip to New York, complete with pictures. I have the photos scanned and transferred onto my hard drive, but I have not had the time to write the entry I want to write and add the pictures. I plan on sending out a mass e-mail to let everyone know when my photos are out there.

The day I got back from New York, I had to start research for a paper and prepare a Power Point presentation. Then, I had to get my emissions test, re-new my license plates, go to the gyno, unpack, do laundry. All of a sudden, Wednesday came and it was back to the old routine--Go back to work and go to class. The band played Thursday at our regular venue, Helen Fitzgerald's. Then, we played Friday-Sunday at Ameristar's Bottleneck Blues Bar. I managed to work as a teller that Saturday morning and balance to the penny. There is definitely no rest for the stupid. Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday were spent writing my paper and preparing my presentation, not to mention catching re-runs of "House, M.D." Now, we are on Thursday again and it is another crazy weekend, with tonight Helen's, Friday at the Voodoo Lounge, and Saturday at Lake St. Louis. Saturday my class is taking a field trip to the Art Museum and one of my close friend's daughter's graduation party is Saturday. Oh yeah, I am still trying to be a good girlfriend. I am stressed. It is my own fault. Work is good, though.
I talked to one of my best friends, Kim, yesterday and that was nice. I have got to find some time to get to Cali and see her this summer. I feel bad that I am breaking our Fourth of July tradition for a silly show in Hannibal, MO.
I will blame my insanity on hormones.
I am ready to move to New York, by the way. I felt truely at home, there.

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