I hit the wall today (Whaaa, whaaa, whaaa). I’ve been overdoing it… Fri night I went to Rock Bottom Restaurant and Brewery (a rooftop bar with great views) with my friends Neil and Jason and went to sleep at 1:30, having to wake up at 3:30am. I slept the 2 hours in my van, then spent 5 hours setting up for the show. Saturday was great, keeping me very busy… but at 3pm I ran out of steam, and spent the remaining hours trying hopelessly to piece sentences together. I napped for an hour after the show, then went out shooting with my friend John. We got a great shot on Lower Wacker Drive, but its now 2:20am and I’m pooped and I have a very full day tomorrow. (I know, I know… whaaa, whaaa, whaaa…)
Neil, me, and Jason, shot with my phone camera. Going out seemed like a good idea at the time…
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1 Tatjana // Jun 15, 2008 at 3:19 pm
Loss of sleep is most def for the lose. I drove six-hundred miles within like, five hours, and had to go do so much stuff the other day.
Benicia -> Merced -> Oakland -> Hayward -> Benicia -> Merced -> Sacramento (fricken highway 5) -> Vallejo.
o_o Oh, the “let’s drive for a million hours to get to a rave,” days. Jesssssuuuusss.
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