Notes for a Sunday morning

The New York Times has a Must Do list for the Democratic-majority Congress that is extensive and overdue.

Attended the second-to-last performance of Book-It Rep's production of "A Tale of Two Cities" yesterday afternoon with oldmangrumpus and really enjoyed the production. Book-It never disappoints.

Writing has gone slowly this week. Want to get in a good chunk today, but must also spend some time working on my scene for acting class; I have two full pages of dialogue to learn before tomorrow night. Been reading quite a bit this week. Hope to deliver a couple of new reviews to tbclone47 for the Talebones site soon.

puppetmaker40 notes that March is National Crafts Month. Who knew? She has laid out a schedule of crafting for herself in honor of the month. I don't know if I can be that ambitious (or if I want to be right now), but it's got me thinking that I have a couple of projects I'd like to do, and at least one older craft project of mine that is completed but needs some simple repair. Apparently craft shops and chains all over the country are running sales associated with the event, so if you are of a crafty bent, now's the time to stock up. Is it time for another crafternoon, perhaps?

For those who are interested, it looks like the Michael Praed Robin of Sherwood is finally being released in America as of March 13 in some of the ugliest packaging I've ever seen. Get it for the program and try to ignore the nasty green, black and white design. I wish everyone could have the complete-series boxed set that I have.

How'd it get to be dark?

I don't know what I did with today. Well, I took a walk. I paid bills. I napped. I spent a lot of time photographing things I want to put on eBay and then discovering that, given the secondary market, it may not be worth putting some of them out there. And after all that work, the thought of listing stuff tonight that I actually will be able to sell is repugnant. No eBay for me tonight.

I only barely worked on my scene for acting class, which means I have a lot of work to do tonight and tomorrow.

I'm restless as hell. Sitting at the computer is making me antsy, which makes writing nearly impossible.

And I think I've hit the equivalent of the muddle in the middle when it comes to the household purge. I'm looking around here and wondering if I'm just pushing stuff around rather than accomplishing anything useful.

Yeah, it's one of those evenings.

Hope I'll be able to sleep tonight. My pattern's been really peculiar lately.