Began the day cheerily, despite getting only 5 solid hours of sleep. I’ve had to cancel my weekly skype session because I don’t think I can keep my eyes open for much longer. I was chatting with my co-worker and I accidentally said “I want to cry” when I meant “sleep”. What a Freudian slip!
One of my poems will be performed vocally and I need to expand the text to make it last 8-9 minutes. Music will be composed based on my words and it’s all very exciting…
PS. This was Saturday… I don’t know why it sat in the drafts folder… Possibly because it’s not all that interesting?