I feel like I hit this kind of blogging doldrums every summer where there's nothing terribly exciting going on in my life, so there's nothing terribly exciting for me to write about. Or else if there is stuff (which I guess there is?), it's nothing I feel is particularly appropriate to post on here. So it's really Catch-22.
I don't go back to NYC until September 3rd, but I'm practically counting down the days. I guess I picked a sort of inconvenient time to leave and there are some things I had to drop for three weeks that I really hope I can pick back up from where I left off. And if not?
Phbbt, well, that was dumb of me.
Sometime in the next week and a half I need to type a summary of the play I want to write next semester, and maybe one other. I feel like I'm kind of copping out because every semester I go in /knowing/ which idea I'm going to actually pursue, and I still need to put in another one, so I have the same play that I keep pitching over and over again that I never, ever plan to write because there's so much about the world I haven't figured out and don't want to figure out but its' one of those ideas that is roughed out in such a way that it sounds like I actually put work in...?
But really I just want to write about superheroes next semester.
Time to get back to the city, but it's still a week and a half away.
Also my mom called the house at 7:40 this morning and woke me up and I generally can't get back to sleep if I get woken up after 7 AM so grrrr. :|
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