Too much to do and too little time, or at least too little uncommitted time. Yesterday, a Jonathan Richman fan blog re-published one of my Altrok articles about seeing Jonathan at the Court. This is the third time since September that I sat still and publication came to me. It’s a strange feeling. Too bad the fee is a link to Altrok and all the glory I can nibble.
An A Halo Called Fred song stuck in my head. Oh how I love those boys.
I’m in a bit of a mood since last night. Fired off a snarky email at the public art group that’s been sending me event announcements. They know me, I suppose. It’s just too weird to be singled out and turned into a target, not a comrade-in-arms.