So. What's new in the land of the utterly unsubstantive? Lots.
I returned to my gig as an MTV After Show friend last Thursday night and will be appearing again this evening. I'll post those links on the TV page once I have them.
I've been reading a lot. I received a number of books for Christmas and they'll be showing up in the booklog as I work my way through. So far, I haven't hit a dud. They've all been good. The one I'm reading right now is called The Corrections. I like it even though I sort of hate the character in present focus. It's odd that such a thing can happen.
Work is all consuming. Teaching is unbelievably difficult and I find myself constantly struggling to manage my overfull schedule. This generally leaves me exhausted and angry come evening time which is not, I assure you, doing wonders for my social life. I fantasize about joining the circus. I have dark circles under my eyes. I've NEVER had dark circles under my eyes before. Never. I assumed my skin tone would save me from that particular charming feature of aging. Not so. Grey hairs meet dark circles. Welcome, all.
I had a dream last night in which I encountered both of my most evil exes at a restaurant at the same time. In the dream I had a panic attack. Who DREAMS panic attacks? Who? Considering that I am the wronged party, this is what the kiddies would call no fair. This coming week I have plans to meet up with two other exes as it happens (look at me, stacking up the x factor), but neither of those dudes is evil. So I don't see why I'm dreaming about Fuck Face and Douchy McDoucherson. I say again: no fair.
I'm actually terribly sad today, but hey. As discussed, that's not for the blah-og. And anyway, you know what tomorrow has? No mistakes in it. That's what.
This is 2009. I'm writing off most of the past ten years, actually. The "Ohs" as we might eventually call them. The decade that went.