The wax trails between my brain and my body are reconvening. They are forming new paths to new places and unstitching old habits. Slowly. I lay in bed and watch the midday sun play royally across the hazy, cloud swept afternoon sky this Saturday after a morning of readying my book for auditions tomorrow. Back to the old grindstone. I explained to Kat that my love for auditioning is almost matched by my loathing for thinking about auditioning. Like working out. I hate thinking about exercising... the thought of waking up early mornings, going to the gym... but actually exercising is really quite enjoyable.
I hope I can make some plans for tonight. Kat is having a girls' night and I haven't been able to reach any friends to make arrangements. If you're a friend... call, won't you? Be a pal. Anyway... I'm off to continue my work, just checking in.
That's all for now.
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