A while ago, I wrote an article on sleep.
God, I'm optimistic sometimes. "If my work is keeping me up past midnight, it can wait until tomorrow." Pssh.
I need to stop writing articles with embedded resolutions. I don't make New Year's resolutions; why should I make promises I can't keep to an anonymous audience of magazine readers? It just makes me feel guilty when, once again, I find myself pulling an all-nighter.
Sigh.
Had a lovely evening. Caught up with various dear friends. Spoke French. Am exhausted and slightly drunk.
Should go to bed. Probably won't.
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About Me
- Mark Hopkins
- I'm a Calgary-based writer, performer and arts administrator. I work with the Swallow-a-Bicycle Performance Co-op, One Yellow Rabbit, Downstage, Calgary Young People's Theatre, and a variety of other arts organizations.
This is my blog.
1 comment:
you can make these promises because it feels like paper (or a computer screen) doesn't judge you.
but it does.
p.s. don't drink too much red bull. it's bad for your heart. seriously.
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