Trippy, Right?

Ugh. I had no plans this weekend, and sure enough, nothing happened. Or more accurately: I didn't do anything. I cleaned up a little and did a bunch of beginning-of-a-new-year journalling, but that's it. And it doesn't really count.

Sometimes I worry about myself - is everybody's life this boring and uneventful?

Oh well. I've had more than my share of mopiness lately, so I've decided that my Great Big Goal for this year is (drumroll please): WRITING AN ALBUM! That was also my Great Big Goal for 2010, and I probably got about 70% done before deciding it was too much work. Actually, part of it was the work, but mostly I stopped because that album was meant to be a means of working through the breakup that occurred early that year, and by July, I felt like I had come out the other side of it, and thinking about him/the breakup/my former resentment just annoyed me, so I ditched it.

But this album has a decidedly more positive theme, and I am determined to finish it before I lose interest in it! So on this rainy/foggy/grey and icky day, I laid around my bedroom tweaking lyrics and reviewing bits and pieces of music to decide what might be usable. And since I was staring at the ceiling fan while I listened, I figured that was an appropriate blip.

I hope you had a more interesting/eventful weekend than I did!