I haven't had time to write lately, which is a pity because I've had a lot to write about. The trip to Dublin was awesome, seeing Miss Kittin there was really great, and life is the same bizarre, wonderful, gorgeous evil bastard it's always been.
Coming up on a year of constistently insane schedules with my job. I've gotten used to it... have actually become addicted to the stress in a sick way. But it's a drag when I think of all the other things that are getting crowded out. I'm not having conversations about the variety of topics that I used to. Not having as many dinner parties as before. No time to write. I had drinks tonight with a Ukrainian friend and we talked about politics. Frustrating because I'm not going to be able to make it for the election there as I'd hoped. Even the amount of email I'm getting is starting to drop off. Haven't had time to respond to anyone, so that was inevitable I guess. At least I'm still regularly having detailed, multilayered, crazy dreams.
Miss you all. I'm looking forward to being social again.
Posted by case at October 5, 2004 09:35 PM