Hey folks. I'm bored. Sitting waiting for my flight to board.
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flight? where going?
San Francisco. I'm teaching an SFX class up there. I come back Friday night. It's a pretty fast trip.
Oooh, fun!
Cool, ND. Can you say where you're teaching?
I am deeply, deeply scarred. My mom and one of my cousins came over for dinner tonight, and in the course of conversation -- and referring to the as-yet-unnicknamed boy -- my mom used the word "fuckbuddy." Gleefully.
There is not enough therapy in the WORLD.
Yeah, it's a high school...um, lemme check which one...Terra Linda High School. They apparently got a bunch of new equipment so the AV installation company is paying for me to fly up and teach about 5 people all the ins and outs of the SFX system they have. I'm pretty much the national trainer for the software.
Sounds cool.
I'm trying to figure out my schedule for the next couple weeks. I think I have more things to do than I have hours to do them. And people keep emailing me and telling me more things I need to do.
I think I have more things to do than I have hours to do them. And people keep emailing me and telling me more things I need to do.
I think you just described the last 5 years of my life.
There is not enough therapy in the WORLD.
Thank goodness for ice cream and alcohol.