Nothing to see here. Move along.

I'm in that mid-week work-and-parenting mode, so I can't even think of much to type. I feel like I haven't done much creative since before Full Time. (B.F.T.?) I have a zillion projects in my head that I haven't gotten around to. I need to fix that.

I've twisted my own arm into taking yoga classes by paying for them. That'll show me.

Project Burn the Man Cheaply is progressing nicely.

Tonight's plan: domesticity. Dirty, holey, or too-long clothes and trashed nails.
Tomorrow night's plan: either Michael Manahan's monthly tomorrow night at Re-bar or Wolf+Lamb, Pezzner, et al. at the Electric Tea Garden. Must have techno fix! I'm torn between giving ETG and its producers some love and the cute girls at Re-bar last time.