and the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live - Caught in Contemplation

I found my Jane Eyre CD. This makes life better. :-) I love that show waaaaay too much. I think I'm going to go and see it tomorrow night. I must ask Crissie though... but then even if she doesn't come, I might go myself because it's just worth it. I could watch it and watch it and watch it. Then it occurrs to me that I have a lot of work to do, so perhaps it would be better if I didn't go and spend several hours seeing a broadway show. I will see how my day goes tomorrow. Also, where I get with my draft of my paper for writing sweatshop.

I am glad that I have a three day weekend coming up.

I finished one scene. The love one. Which was a bit bitter in some ways, and I really don't like the scene as a whole, but then againat least it's done.

It is a beautiful day today. It is the kind of day that makes me want to take a good novel up to Shakespeare's Garden in Central Park and curl up on a bench reading. Of course, it would also be nice to have a special person to curl up with.

Oh, I am sappy. I am, deep inside me a hopeless romantic. Which will probably create problems for me as life goes on.

Back to scene writing.