Due in Two Hours

I've got an article due in two hours. I'm going to get to it. I'm going to get to it..just..as..soon..as.. I quit messing with my site. It's remarkably addictive. It's nice, because I've had a crap couple of days and had told my friend Jason that I was in the market for some sort of drug. Designing is cheap, safe, and legal. No one has to know (except for you and me, babe, except for you and me).

Last night, my friend Candace and I sat near each other working on our respective obsessions for hours. She's making technofolk on GarageBand. Samples of her work are forthcoming.

She, like all of my creative friends and I have these days when we feel as though we are facedown on the carpet. This I know because I've had a few crap days and she said that after 30 years it gets a little easier. Good. Sometimes it takes me four hours to get ready to go somewhere, and then, when everything is said and done, all I've packed is a toothbrush.