25 July 2005

Humor: ?Que mi?


What me?
Originally uploaded by lestatoberon.
So strangly enough I don't have much to blog about. I was a bit put off this weekend. I rat up my back and couldn't get it off. I can't believe how much someone can get me so mad. As if it wasn't enough that someone is being such a heartbreaker to two of my girls, he has to flaunt the fact that he is top dog. Now, not that I have ever been top dog and shown it...

...So I have the dog tonight. My lovelies let me baby sit while one is out of town and the other is at work. He is being passive right this minute. Getting some sleep after running around my small apartment and jumping on everything he possibly could. And has anyone noticed what a great segway just happened, I hope you noted it. Back to little Billy Shakes. He is great and I am going to love playing with him. However, I don't know if one of my friends will be so excited to see him. Oh well.

In other news, I have cleaned most of my apartment. I have a few boxes and my closet to go through and the WC, but you know, that can wait throughout this week. just a few days till my lovely Babs turns the wonderful and exciting age of 29. She is scared, but I know she will love this transition period. Her life is about to bloom into an exciting new stage. I cannot wait to share this next part of it with you discovering and working on my play. We are in the stages of me listening to people read it and have fun with it and change it and get to a point where I can send it in. I am excited and cannot wait.

I have become a bit of a schoolboy. I find the world exciting and envigorating. I cannot stop writting on a new play I am working on. Which is why the sadness and then the happiness on my blog. When I write I tend to become the emotional state of my characters. Not totally, but I tend to blend with the overall mood.

I have had lots of new things to write about. I should post something that I have written soon. But then again, maybe I should save it. Who knows, this is partially a place to have writting excercises, maybe I should show some progress in an actual piece. Well, maybe someday till then my loves (it sounds like the world reads this, he he, thank you the few that do)...

With that I will see you in time...

Lestat

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