***my deadline for BQ is this weekend*** so this is what I did last night instead of finishing my work***rest assured, my editor doesn't read my blog***
1.) Watched the entire Joe Strummer: The Future is Unwritten documentary on YouTube: The first of 11 (!) videos here.
2.) Felt so sad about Joe that I ate a massive bowl of Cheerios to make myself feel better.
4.) Killed an hour searching the remarkable and bizarre clip art at CSA Images for possible artwork for Friday Five.
5.) Wrote four pages of dialogue for my sitcom treatment. Why is the pressure of "suppose to be doing something else" so inspiring? I suspect most great works of literature/art/music were written when the author/artist/musician was meant to be working on something entirely different.
The Sistine Chapel? Michelangelo was supposed to be painting his sister's kitchen.