Bananas & No Apple Sauce

Have been active this week, and plan on continuing the trend through Sunday night--was my turn in Fiction Writing to see the first draft of my one-act play performed Wednesday, and I travelled up to Beloit last night with a friend to see Kid, You'll Move Mountains. Hope to catch Tera Melos in town this evening, a Toybox Theatre show tomorrow night, a smaller NIU T&D production Sunday afternoon, and the NIU Wind Ensemble concert Sunday night.

All of this at the expense of falling dreadfully behind in reading for one of my classes . . . but not quite losing any focus in any other class. Interesting, that--generally, if I start shirking academic responsibility, it's across the board.

Had a few interesting discussions in/between Beloit last night; among them: what is important music, academic locales, how to write papers, the maturity of college-age folk, & pretense in/around relationships. Very stimulating, in-depth conversations . . . something I've been missing this month. It was refreshing.

Wandering back into the "swing" of blogging is progressing less-easily than I had hoped . . . but perhaps this was just a bad week to kick off my blogging renaissance.

"He thought: good music, beautiful women . . ."
--from Supercar's "Desperado" video