Hmm… I can't think of anything to write. Not that there isn't a plethora of events happening in my life, not that there aren't dozens of observations that I am making daily, like the fact that I am hating this growing out my hair stuff but I hate having it short kinda thing, all which is making me crazy but then again it gives me a good reason to wear at least one of my ten thousand beautiful scarves on my head; then there is this need, this desperate desire to find the perfect sling-back sandals and a light-weight spring jacket; and of course we cannot forget about my new love for this one song and how I have been dreaming about raisin gardening and baby cows – but in the end I just can't think of anything interesting to write about. All of my creative energy is being dumped into the final stages of projects and such, as well as trying keep myself awake night and day. Caffeine molecules slowly eating away my last bits of effort and my mind is turning to mush, mush that might resemble used coffee grounds.

I think the reason I decided to post anything here was to make those aware, at least those in Vancouver, that New York based writer and comedian Todd Levin, from tremble.com…
(don't you hate it when you are sitting in a room full of strangers, quietly doing work blogging while listening to the latest from your favorite rock band, when suddenly everyone is staring at you, waving their arms and hands, tapping your shoulders trying to tell you that your cell phone – playing the latest beepy version of your favorite hip-hop tune, *clears throat, Get Your Freak On – is disturbing the peace, breaking everyone's concentration, and making you look like a fool because your headphones are too loud?)
… is doing a stand-up comedy routine, right here in Vancouver – better yet, right on the Drive, about 2 blocks from my house. Gotta luv that. I highly recommend this show, follow the Tremble link to get more info on the show and find out why he is my absolute favorite on-line writer. You have to luv a guy who is coming all the way out the west coast to see the Pixies and who gets upset because there aren't time machines.