I have none. My life is ok. I am on a plateau. My life as a routine is stabilizing and that’s good. I am neither sad, depressed or excited about anything. Absolutely nothing.
So I work really hard and stay up in the office and go straight to a shoot just so that I can whine that I’m so tired from work and have something to be dramatic over at.
I can’t wait for some semblance of change. A new song from Mio, a new dance step. A chance to travel, a new kind of shoot to conceptualize. A new place to hang out in. A new movie to see or episode 7 of Grey’s Anatomy 4. A movie date since I haven’t seen the inside of a movie house since July! I can’t wait to be deeply, madly in love again.