" the time of insanity, or work (for now) is life "

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is there any time to do anything for myself here? the answer is slightly no.

we are about to enter a crazy time where there is only four days of rest until october. this means that we will have to produce a show while on the road, do translations of over 50 menus in thai, english, and chinese, and also cut and record the normal show we're wotking on all at the same time.

so it's time to hit the road again. with all of it's stresses and seemingly elated sense of freedom. but it's work.

we venture tomorrow down to the south, then the deep south, then back to BKK, then up to the norths, the north east, the ease, then back bere to BKK and somehow i feel that it'll happen, but in what twisted manner will it all come together?

you homework for every day of this month(and quite possibly every night until october), is to listen to good music before you go to bed/call up a friend and invite them over for a game of scrabble and a beer/make lists of things that you are about then make copies and distribute them around town/laugh out loud to nobody in a public place, then jump up and down five times and then go home.

i'll see you all when i do.

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