Mad day at work. So terribly busy. I am glad to be home.
Spent a lot fo time thinking about how even though I've lost most of my innocent qualities, I still retain certain things from childhood. Mostly this fascination with personification, animation of the inanimate, and a hyper-active imagination.
When I was very young, I would hallucinate vividly. That still can happen sometimes, depending on what's going on around me. I've always been adept at envisioning, creating something out of little or nothing. Most often I animated inaminate objects, toys, figurines, pictures, that sort of thing. That habit is still so strong that even today I find myself looking at children's books and developing personalities and emotional attachments to drawings.
I should be writing a Czech monoluge, but I'm not. Oh well. It will get done soon enough.
A message from Americorps wanting to schedule a job interview. Um, that would have been nice a month ago when I applied. Weird. A bit depressing too.
My feet hurt. I want my roommate to leave so I can put on my tapes and relax.
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