Had to leave to take care of the pooch, who was happy to see me, then I headed over to the Sheraton for the volunteer shindig, of which I spent a great deal of time in the hot tub. Good to see a bunch of people who I shall not try to name here for space and because I'm lazy.
Feeling out of place. Hard to explain, not really sure about everything but it's tied up with Creativity, adoration, and hot babes.
A lot of my sense of self-worth was tied up in the studio, and projects I had planned. Feeling very starting-on-square-one-ish. Feeling out of sync, directionless, unreal.
Suckulus.