Untitled.
27 January 1999
so i dragged myself out of bed at 630 for take two of our meeting that never happened last night. of course i'm the only one online at this point. i have to call and wake up daniel (who sounded as if he got very little sleep) and marc (who was just stepping out of the shower). and then it kinda meandered and didn't really get to the point for about two hours. and then there was another two hours, and i don't think any real earthshaking decisions were made.
i finally got to take a shower about noon. and then two pieces of toast for breakfast/lunch. (needless to say i'm very hungry about now, early afternoon.) i went to pick up the slides of my paining, and it looks a lot better all shrunk down small like that and translucent. so i guess my portfolio for risd will be okay. i still have to make some decisions about which digital pieces to include.
and soon i'm off to guitar and acting. i haven't taken my guitar out of the case since monday. just about every waking moment since then has been spent in class or working. and my fingertips hurt from practising lots over the weekend. but i guess that's a good sign.
i finally got to take a shower about noon. and then two pieces of toast for breakfast/lunch. (needless to say i'm very hungry about now, early afternoon.) i went to pick up the slides of my paining, and it looks a lot better all shrunk down small like that and translucent. so i guess my portfolio for risd will be okay. i still have to make some decisions about which digital pieces to include.
and soon i'm off to guitar and acting. i haven't taken my guitar out of the case since monday. just about every waking moment since then has been spent in class or working. and my fingertips hurt from practising lots over the weekend. but i guess that's a good sign.