I can't write anymore.
I've been really irritated with myself lately. I've thought that I think too much, and act to little. However, I had an epiphany last night which was quite uplifting. I'm not going to share it today, but I will say this: I really enjoy being able to think, and I no longer believe it to be disease of inaction.
I may be too patient, however.
Megan was kind enough to attend the art show (that wasn't) last night... and on short notice too. She also made me a vegetarian bean burrito, which was very nice of her as I was suffering from lack of food.
The art show:
Pictures of Chris (not his artwork) cleaning the studio. The pictures were hung near where he was located as the subject. I'm still thinking about the significance of the show... I have theories... but, maybe they were simply doodling out of boredom. A piece of Chris, if you will... we miss him.
I'm done working for my Saturday.
I'll be back tomorrow... too much to do.