Karmic Balance

Today was one of those bizzare days when you just happen to run into everyone you’ve ever taken the time to associate face to name. I guess it also helps that I had been up and about since 6am this morning, spent the day at uni and did a show tonight.

If the day ended well, it might of been some karmic effort to balance out the stance of the day. This morning’s meeting for the uni theatre project was the usual blend of finger-pointing, outrageous ranting and tears. It’s true, although none of that came from me. Sometimes people complain that I don’t say enough in those sorts of meetings, but crazy me likes to stay on track. That said, this theatre project really is a nightmare for all involved, and seems to insist on being relentlessly demoralising. I’ll save you all from the rant I so eagerly recite for all those who dare ask how the theatre work is going, but I’m looking forward to the end of it.

I’m also going to spare you of future updates regarding the repair of my Mac. It’s boring to read, and I figure if it’s not ready early this week, you’ll be hearing about it on the news anyway.