It's really sad when you pause for several seconds before you start writing because you don't know what you want to write about. Really, not much has happened to make life all that interesting.
The most exciting thing was picking M up from school early today because she's sick. Poor kid. She gets very cuddly when she doesn't feel good. Nothing more than a cold, but it's amazing how awful it can make someone feel.
I just got home from my 4th night of Sundance. I'm gonna go see some films tomorrow and Saturday day before my last night of volunteering that night.
I know I need to get some sleep, last night's dreams were very weird, car repairs and magic clouds and kept me from getting a good sleep. Odd combination of I don't know what. I just want to keep reading my book, a very funny and insightful book about writing screenplays, but my brain is finally shutting down, so I need to take advantage.
Busy weekend ahead of me.
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