Working

Feels nicer than I thought to finally be working again. And I can't deny the fact that I make good money there. Nothing like a few shifts waiting tables for some quick cash, eh? And I never realized how much I missed the companionship of the other servers during the down times. And its nice to have cash when you need it. Really nice. I've been waiting for so long to take care of things I want to, instead of worrying about whether or not I'm going to be able to eat. Things like guitar strings and developing pictures. Oh yeah, and school books. Don't forget school books. Those are always nice to have - you know, since school is starting soon and all.

And I finally found the play and character for that elusive second monologue, so its time to start working on those in force. I've done all the background work, time to get to the memorizing and performing. Good thing I don't have any neighbors yet. Mybe I'll take them to the theater and work on them onstage a bit. That will help, I think, as far as knowing what I need to do to fill the space.

Can't sleep. This is gay.