I sound like man. I am one week into this disgusting sickness and I want to tear my nose from my body. Gross. I had to shoot a wedding with stuffed ears and a frog voice while wiping my nose every 30 seconds.
Fuck.
I would go for a run right now, but, I can’t breathe.
—-
Wedding in Yosemite. Gorgeous scenery. Hiked to the base of Upper Yosemite Falls with Angie and Fern. Great day of romping around the valley with them. Can’t wait to go back. Half dome is now on my must do list/ aka bucket list.
———-
I’m making plans for next year… but, what am I to do? I just don’t know anymore.
I’m making plans, and having meetings, but what? what now, what next? which direction. Blah.
I’m starting to get concerned about too many things. But perhaps I’ve always been.
