A phone call last night from my dear friend L. in LA. She was worried about me. She was walking along yesterday when she had a sudden premonition that something was wrong, this at about the time the doc was telling me she thought I had the Big C. A little spooky, moments like this. Meanwhile I was a bit worried about her because I hadn't heard from her over the holiday. So we had a nice chat.
I'm up at this godawful hour editing video! But back to bed soon. Rendering at the moment. That's a lot of time in this process, rendering, rendering. Have the first of four First Wednesday readers done.
Hope this morning's trip to the vet is the last one, as I hoped last week was. Another video shoot this eve, which I need to prepare for, and I need to read a few term projects as well. Busy, busy! But next week at this time, my grades will be in. And the Big C scare, or reality, is a big kick in the butt to get some things done sooner rather than later.
I want to play and study a lot of piano over break, too, just for the fun of it.
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