feeling a bit barfy.

I'm sitting here in the studio trying to work on a grant application (actually it's a fellowship app.)... and it's not really going anywhere... I thinks it's because I ate a little too much today.  a big-ass biscuit and an ass-load of bridge mix.  I suppose I should just get back to work and get it over.  I have to hand deliver this application tomorrow....

As always, I wait until the last minute.  I think there are a lot of artists out there that do the same thing as me...  time to suck it up Jen.

one thousand nine-hundred and eighty-nine...

this is the post number I'm doing here.... for someone who doesn't talk a lot (outside those people she knows) I sure have posted a lot.... I guess it's been four years so it's not that big of a surprise...

Today I went to brunch with my dad and I ate a biscuit the size of a baby's head. Seriously.... maybe it was the size of a softball... but it was big and good...

This morning during class I told them all that I was going to run a half marathon this year... I guess I have to do it now don't I?

I have also contacted all my former co-workers from ww in Chicago to arrange a get together while I am there next month.... it should be fun.

It's back to the real world tomorrow... back to the gym and all the five million new people who will be there. Back to earning a living (with my new rate of pay!)... good times.

This year is shaping up to be a good one.