Looking back on the past weeks’ posts, it seems like my life’s been pretty dull. Nothing funny has happened to me. Nothing seriously tragic, either. My boyfriend went away on a mini-vacation, but with everything else going on in my life, the only time his absence really got to me was at night, as I lay in bed alone with the hounds. I feel like I’ve been working non-stop with very little to show for it.
But despite my overall fatigue and the lethargy that’s creeping upon me as temperatures begin to rise, I find myself getting busier and busier. I’m involved with at least three productions going up this summer. And I’m doing much more reading and writing than I used to. And I’m finally getting motivated to organize the piles of bills, clippings, and other crap sitting on my desk.
Curious.