I am suddenly struck with the need to chronicle something. I’m trying to kickstart a bit of a writing kick, and what better way than to write. Funny, that.
I feel a bit like I need to go on my own Magrathean quest – whoever built my original planet needs to be contacted for v2, or maybe even 3.0. Actually, if I think about it, I’m probably on v5.5 right now, and want a v6. Total geeks know what I’m talking about. Total nerds are trying to calculate how many builds that could possibly be. Literary buffs get the reference, and the theater and film gurus are awaiting the reveal.
I dig it.
Part of the new revision is that I will be moving in November to my nemesis, Little Rock, Arkansas. This will possibly kill me. Being that v6 is forming, I hope that 6.7 isn’t reached before I change my name to Sid and start slaughtering people. (A little morsel for the actors and directors, that.) Sundi and I are keeping our Jersey residence and renting it, so upon our return in a few years, we actually have something with appreciated value to leverage when looking for a bigger place in what will certainly be an insane market. And we’ll probably have some little Pundis or Seters along for the ride by then.
So there’s a lot that could happen. What HAS to happen for my sanity, ongoing projects and business is frequent trips back to the land of the living, New York. I’ll be wracking up the FF miles, let’s just say.
So I’m looking for a way to cram all the shit I really want to do with myself in before this process begins – or at least start those things, so that they have some momentum when I’m crying alone in the dark in the middle of America with a half-empty bottle of wine and Sade sending me into what can only be described as an intellectual coma. Let’s hope it doesn’t come to that. (Wait for it…) Again.
So I’ve picked up 2 stories I started years ago and have begun to add to them. Slowly. But addition is always better than subtraction, as well as vastly superior to ignoretion, if you will come along with me for the ride.
And please, feel free to.
So, if there’s anything you want to do, say or work with me on (naked or otherwise) then Let’s Get It Started – Pour Some Sugar on Me before November Rain starts falling and we all get Tangled Up in Blue. (Those are for Rian.)
I’ve lost my mind. If you find it, please FTP it to me at savemefrom.redstatehell.fuk.