After three weeks of doing business out of a backpack, I'm home and dying to get back into a creative routine. Things are backing up: I have a two-page list of people I need to email. The old man's garden needs a lot of work before the rains hit too hard. My tolerance to swimming in the cold ocean is deteriorating. My belly is growing, and my arms are getting weaker. I'm dying to paint and I need to get into a good routine so I can start doing that every night.
On top of that, I have 4-5 other creative "gigs" going on at once. Lots of fun, but overwhelming when I'm not organized enough to dig in.
That's about it. I have a solid evening of emailing to do. It's a coffee-beer-water-drinking night.
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