-Henry James, American author.
On my mind:
-Reading. How can I read half a French novel in time for my test tonight?
-An 8 page English essay. It's on the mother figure (I ooze sympathy as an ex-nanny).
-Mexican food stores in Kensington market. I want to make fajitas.
-My story for Feature Writing. It's about the day I was born.
-My mom. She is coming this week!
-My French presentation and essay (Parlez vous Francais? Oui, but I hate writing Francais).
-Work. How long can I play the role of the cheery hostess?
-Money, money, money...rent is due and the funds are low.
-Sleep! I have a doctors appointment so I can beg for drugs or something to help me live like a normal human being.
-Photoshoots. I keep agreeing to strike a pose for photo students. No, no money or nudity is involved.
-Pickles. I want to make my own pickles.
-Clothes. Always on my mind.
-Hair. I want to cut it off or go brunette. Do I dare?
-Writing! This poor blog has received little love or care lately.
-My photos. I must sell my photos, or get them up somewhere else. I am taking photos for a young rock band next week and my head is swimming with ideas. If it goes well, I want more jobs like this. I like bossing people around.
-Chuck Berry. The man makes me do the twist all around my bedroom..