Boy, I'm a journal slacker, aren't I?
What's new? I'm moving into a new apartment this weekend. I'm very excited about this. I will have my own sewing/yoga room with hard wood floors. I hate carpet. I can't walk on it with bare feet - I hate the feeling. I have a theory that years ago hardwood floors were only for "poor" people who couldn't afford carpet. Now every place you go has carpet because (as far as my theory goes) they want to seem luxurious. Well, all the people I know are buying houses and ripping up the carpet. I think now it's flip-flopped. Funny how that works... or at least how it works in my mind.
I'm really enjoying yoga. I don't know why I didn't try it earlier. I mean, I used to be a gymnast and have kept up with my flexibility because I really enjoy stretching. I don't do gymnastics anymore because my knees just can't take it now since I injured my good one. It just seems logical that yoga would be my next move. Well, no one ever accused me of being logical.
The Artist Couch Exchange is up for best "Music Industy" website at SXSW Interactive. I toyed with the idea of going for the awards because I had this idea of it being glamorous... and the fact that I had never been invited to come before... but then I remembered how I feel after returning from every conference I've ever been to: disappointed. I figured this would be no exception.
You want to read a completely true, hysterical, and addictive story about the music business: http://www.prosoundweb.com/recording/mm/week1/mm.php. I couldn't get enough. I can't wait to hear how it ends. This guy should be a writer. OK. Enough for now. I must go get the keys to my new place!
What I thought then... and what I think now.