Sunday 17 January 2016

I'm at the Plaza Cafe on a Sunday in January, the coldest day of the winter so far, it's 9:30 AM. Below 0 this morning, but worse, windy, so wind chill is minus 26 degrees—last I checked—but also worse, bright sun—so I bet a lot of people are going out unsuspecting—it looks warm out. Actually, people are such morons—I bet a lot of them won't even notice that it's cold, they'll just see the sun and think it's warm, then wonder why their face hurts as they walk half a block to their car. It does actually look warm out. It's really not even the below zero, it's the 20 miles plus wind. I hit a block full in the wind—way back from the art museum last week that was just painful—into the wind—got a headache in one block!

Anyway, it's the perfect day to come here to the Plaza Cafe in my building—hotel—and not go out all day—though I am thinking maybe the art museum—or a movie with someone in a car...

This is—continuing my K2 notebook series—this is my Frisland notebook (#20B). It's now 2016—it has been a successful notebook journal so far—though it occurred to me that I should be doing the journal back to front—as is my habit—but for some reason went front to back—oh well—when this journal space is filled up, I'll go to #20C—which is Land of Love notebook (not sure what 20A is—I think this small, red, carry-around notebook). Anyway—after a break from writing over the holidays, I feel like I'm back into it last couple of days, which is good. I might go ahead and jump to The Melded Coins, too, since I feel inspired to. Also—I got the idea to write a movie script—we'll see how that goes—and I got the idea to put out a record—which is possible—but it's the distribution that's hard—also, I got the idea to—make a new website—this is a huge thing and an ongoing dilemma—how to do it—so many options—also, maybe Etsy store for monkeys—really, just so much stuff I want to do, but all of that stuff is good—so whatever—do as much as I can. I just want to read more, first of all, and exercise more—but this last week I spent a solid 8 hours a day doing this REX data entry—which was kind of a drag—but it's got to be better than going to an 8 hour a day job, right? I don't know. I'm hoping I can get paid a little more—I could really use a little more money just to make things a little easier—like going to the dentist, where I have to pay—since my health insurance sucks.

Sometimes I get too many inspirations all at once and try to work on too many things at once—but just so I'm getting something done—it's not a bad thing at all, if I work on something and abandon it. It's the work that makes me happy. Just so I do finish something once in awhile...