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Apr. 1st, 2005 06:56 pmBusyness continues to eat away at my time, so that, even when I'm not busy, I'm too tired or drained to do much of anything else.
My workplace has been limping for most of the year with a sales force of 2, in what is usually a 4 man team. Now, my sole remaining partner in profit is leaving at the end of next week & there is no word, hint or sign of any replacement (s)... So it will soon be a one-man-band... me. And it's not the kind of solo act I'm very keen on... I know how busy it's been this year at only half-strength. Don't want to imagine life at one quarter.
Backtracking...
Saw Angelique Kidjo at the Basement last week, with my main musical foil & the new calming influence. A great, long & unflaggingly energetic show of Afro-South American funk/folk/jazz. Caught up with some erstwhile bandmates the night before until about 4 in the morning. Life for the last weeks has been a blur of venues & menus, dinners & shows. The last few nights have been a little less frenetic, but no less intense... or early.
Lots of late nights lately... I'll sleep when I'm dead. Parts of me are passing out already... my right eye has developed some kind of irritation & is receiving drops at 2 hour intervals, the taste of which then filters through to the back of my throat... blecchh!! Tonight it feels different to yesterday, but still irritated nonetheless. Tomorrow will tell if it's a better irritation or not, but it seems at least one part of me is missing some inaction. Hold on my heart, liver & lungs... the rest will come.
My workplace has been limping for most of the year with a sales force of 2, in what is usually a 4 man team. Now, my sole remaining partner in profit is leaving at the end of next week & there is no word, hint or sign of any replacement (s)... So it will soon be a one-man-band... me. And it's not the kind of solo act I'm very keen on... I know how busy it's been this year at only half-strength. Don't want to imagine life at one quarter.
Backtracking...
Saw Angelique Kidjo at the Basement last week, with my main musical foil & the new calming influence. A great, long & unflaggingly energetic show of Afro-South American funk/folk/jazz. Caught up with some erstwhile bandmates the night before until about 4 in the morning. Life for the last weeks has been a blur of venues & menus, dinners & shows. The last few nights have been a little less frenetic, but no less intense... or early.
Lots of late nights lately... I'll sleep when I'm dead. Parts of me are passing out already... my right eye has developed some kind of irritation & is receiving drops at 2 hour intervals, the taste of which then filters through to the back of my throat... blecchh!! Tonight it feels different to yesterday, but still irritated nonetheless. Tomorrow will tell if it's a better irritation or not, but it seems at least one part of me is missing some inaction. Hold on my heart, liver & lungs... the rest will come.
