Now I’m living a movie
I am currently in a twisted version of the Gene Wilder Richard Pryor classic Stir Crazy and no, I’m not the enormous bald man with the beautiful voice. I have adjusted to this torturous travel schedule and as far as anyone knows I am happy with this. In an attempt to break me five hours of Saturday has been thrown into the mix as well as an extra day and an extra state of travel next week. Now it is a battle of wills. And of all the things I’ve got stubborn and bullheaded are in abundant supply. I promised not to whine about work and I’m not doing a very good job sticking to that but tomorrow I’m going to tell you about a reoccurring dream that is beginning to freak me out.
