I lost my job today.

Well, I didn't lose it, I know where it is, but when I go there, there's another guy doing it.

(This is a Bobcat joke. Sadly, it is also true.)

I have been informed, by certain parties, (Di) on behalf of other certain parties (Tara Lee) that I don't update my blog often enough.

I didn't know anyone was reading it. Now I'm going to have to think of stuff. Damn.

Let's see.

I'm writing again. I managed to write one sketch and two monologues before I was feld by the flu. There are ideas in my head again. There haven't been any in a long time, bad sleep, bad moods, and lack of self worth have kept me from doing what I love. What I think I'm good at. What I hope to make my living at one day.

I'm going to get back to my novel. More notes. More story lines. It might be a long process, but I'm looking forward to it. Now if someone would perform my skits, I'd be very happy.