This is Mildred (part of her, anyways) and it’s her fault I haven’t blogged the last couple of days, and probably won’t until Monday.
I am a musician, after all, no matter how much I pretend not to be. I have this new musician friend who’s been inviting me to jam with him and his pals and I’ve been making him wait (sorry, Zen. :P) because my mind hasn’t been on music since I got here. It’s been on organizing and preparing my workstation and closet (because my outfits are definitely part of my ‘work’ — hahaha). But Zen has read my blog, and the last couple of times we’ve hung out he’d say,
“So when are we going to jam, man?”
And before I could answer, he’d say:
“But you know what? I think your mind’s not on music, man. What you really want is to be a DESIGNER!”
He says the word like it’s on all caps. On both instances, I never get to protest that, no, man, you’ve totally missed the note on that one. Maybe it’s because I know I wouldn’t be able to say it with conviction. I’m not out to be on Project Runway or start up my own clothing line. But creating things is part of my life, whether it’s music, clothes, jewelry, or stories. Creating is designing, right?
Anyways, this week, music won my attention. And it’s about time, I say!
My knee dictated my outfit choice these past few days. Shirt-leggings-big poncho (or boncho, snicker!)-socks-slippers-and, of course, the most somber-looking but reliable knee brace. A blah outfit but it kept me comfy.
Anyways, lovelies, just letting you guys know I’m still alive. Have yourself a wonderful knee pain-free weekend! Talk to you soon!