After an unproductive day failing at getting this dj cd done at about 10:30 I cracked the threshhold and found meaning in at all again.
And all that from finding six songs that go together in a row really really really nicely.
I'm gonna be alone in this apartment soon once my roommate heads out in a week or two, and it's gonna be odd because I have no furniture and my only items besides clothes/musicthings are: a box of books, a box of records, a box of wires, two tapestries and office supplies.
And a big poster of Clint Eastwood from the Unforgivable era.
I remember that one flick where Clint straps a metal plate onto his chest and walks into town and knocks down a cool dozen rustlers. They had this look on their faces like "how could he have survived those bullets" and he whips off his vest and the plates fall down and the one rustler he didn't get pulls a gun and Clint takes his head smooth off.
Anyway, there won't be much of anything in this big apartment, other than the aforementioned and the obligatory Bob Marley poster and I guess I'll sit on the floor and listen to records (Isley, Jasper and Isley!) on the rare occasion I'm there when I'm not sleeping.
I've noticed I have to listen to the Silver Medallion album about once a day to remind myself that its actually our cd. That time today is now.
Lots of phone calls and proposal writing today and I guess that beats a lot of whatever else, tomorrow I do press kit updates for clients, which is like the anti-christ of graphic design because some of them I started pre-keynote and things are unnecessarily hard... Exporting and importing things 6 times for one addition gets tiresome but I made my bed and I'm lying in it.
Had a strange dream last night with a girl I knew in it. We were friends and about to have an affair and we went to this hotel in Vegas with a room I had a key too but it wasn't mine along a stairwell and we'd gone there before to kick it and it went fine and instead this time the nefarious underworld bosses of Scottsdale were waiting at the bar and the girl just gave up and gave in to them and I used my wits to escape but it wasn't super exciting because then I woke up to a conference call on sponsorships for All Star Weekend right before the climax.
Tomorrow is a day of many meetings.
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