the drugs, they're working. this is good. mental note: prednisone tastes disgusting. today was quite good and productive, despite the fact that i woke up at 11:30, which is significantly later than i like to wake up. i have this problem with sleeping, it's a window of time [4-6 hours] and if i sleep more or less than that amount, i'm just tired all day. it's 6 hours, or it's 10-12+ hours.
yeah, i know. weird.
cleaned the house, now it looks all super nice and nifty. still ghetto, considering our t.v. stand is a chair and my laptop and second monitor are on opposite ends of said chair on top of bins full of stuff brought over in the move. why am i describing all of this in text when i could just include a picture? sometimes i forget that technology exists. gotta love it. i'm kind of lazy though. this would involve taking my phone out, taking the picture, plugging the phone into my computer [which would also involve going into the bedroom and getting my cord] and uploading the photo twice.
there, i did it. happy? of course you are. today i made 005 which is about community. i think it's pretty good, and so do some other people. you should watch it and participate in the concept, as i think it will do well for folks who are interested in interacting within a community of other people that care to communicate via the film medium. self-expression, making friends, linking a bunch of people together — what could go wrong? plenty, but it probably won't.
dragon house for dinner. mmm. had fun at food lion with my wife, who is awesome. did i mention that recently enough? it's the truth. she reads all of my blogs, which anyone who has read even a few of my blogs can likely deduce is quite impressive. she suffers through my incessant attitude and mood shifts, my o.c.d. and my wackiness. she's my best friend, my gift from God, my honey muffin bunches bag of burrito breath. yeah, that's my pet name for my wife. deal with it.
charm city art space tomorrow? i don't know if age sixteen is playing, but if they are i'm going to try and make it out to b-more. who's with me?
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