Work work work work work.
Last night was fairly interesting. Somehow one of the driver/cooks knew I was a GM even though I have never seen her before in my life. At least to my knowledge. She wasn't very, um, efficient in her duties.
I helped the crew clean up the patio area and rolled some silverware for them to help them along. Crazy nights on the 4th Ave. Everyone yelling WOO! and OOW! Amateurs.
I just caught up on the LJ from the past few days. Looks like things are moving smoothly for some of you and not so smoothly for others. So it goes.
I'm feeling that stuck feeling again. I am hoping that I can start getting myself into some normalized schedule and be able to focus on doing other things. Like taking pictures again. I miss photography. I also need to get my analog camera looked at. I want to go take some b&w shots, I wouldn't mind taking a couple of Loretta on the sheets that April gave me in b&w. I think the richness would be phenomenal.
I should start working on my book also, but I just can't seem to find the muse for it. I have the idea, I have a fairly good ending (all in my head, of course) but I just can't find a way to make it go down on "paper". Maybe 2 days of rest in Vegas will help. Even though it really isn't rest, but I am taking the camera and back up battery and all my memory cards with me. I am going to try and get the photo bug back inside.
Gotta run, work just called and I need to take care of some shit.