Room For Cream
2003-04-02 11:39 a.m.

(Wednesday)

Note to self: when the people at Starbuck's ask me, "Would you like room for cream," remember to answer as if they had really asked, "Would you like to avoid second degree burns when you try to walk with this?"

Schedules

I'm on a really strange sleep schedule lately. I stay up until 4:00 or 5:00 in the morning, wake up around 8:00 or 9:00am. I look in the mirror and I look like shit, like I'm exhausted, but a) I'm not trying to date, so who cares, and b) really, look how much time I get with the extra four or five hours!

Mary Jane called me at 8:30am this morning to reinforce her e-mail of the other day. She told me to go date. I told her I didn't want to date. She told me to put up my personal. I told her I didn't want to. We talked for five minutes. She had me promising to put my picture up, dammit.

What am I doing nowadays? Catching up on tons of things that I've left not doing. Taxes, mostly. Why do I let these things go? I think because I am excellent at procrastinating.

Photos

Finally got a note back from Lily, the woman that I photographed over the weekend, and she said, "I love them. You are definitely a pro!" Here I had been worrying for three days that she didn't like the photos and that was why she was not answering, so... now I'm happy. Maybe one of these days I really will be able to be a photographer.

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