Three Tall Women
On the plus side, my fatigue has broken and my head-cold is starting to clear up. On the down side, I think I might have pneumonia. As I charge through week four of bed-ridden illness, I'm trying to stay positive, to look on the bright side. Sure, maybe I've fallen behind on all of my major projects. Sure, I've missed a billion exciting events. Sure, I missed a chance to perform with Kimya at Carnegie Hall tonight and meet R.E.M. and Patti Smith and Dar Williams and Throwing Muses. Sure, I haven't seen people I love. Sure, I've missed opportunities to fall in love in the first place. BUT, at least I've watched an entire season of "Law & Order: SVU" and discovered all the bootleg "Roseanne" episodes on YouTube! I mean really, it's nothing to scoff at.
At least, now that my fatigue has dissipated, my mind has returned, and so I can finally start piecing back together all the organizational projects that halted in mid-February. Between naps and coughing fits.

Being sick puts you in the strangest frame of mind. You get creative, but it's not a good kind of creative. It always feels vaguely evil, vaguely un-artistic. It feels like madness. I think I'm watching so much internet TV so I won't start entertaining myself. And I'm really good at entertaining myself. Probably too good. I think, ultimately, I'm afraid that if I start, I'll never stop. And then I'll be that annoying guy at the bar who's always talking to everyone but never saying anything.
Love
Dan
At least, now that my fatigue has dissipated, my mind has returned, and so I can finally start piecing back together all the organizational projects that halted in mid-February. Between naps and coughing fits.

Being sick puts you in the strangest frame of mind. You get creative, but it's not a good kind of creative. It always feels vaguely evil, vaguely un-artistic. It feels like madness. I think I'm watching so much internet TV so I won't start entertaining myself. And I'm really good at entertaining myself. Probably too good. I think, ultimately, I'm afraid that if I start, I'll never stop. And then I'll be that annoying guy at the bar who's always talking to everyone but never saying anything.
Love
Dan



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