I couldn't get out of bed today. I feel really off, really anxious. I know it's only a few more days before I will feel free to move again. I just don't know what that'll be like because of this comfortable slump living at home. It's great, but I'm not moving.
Today, I removed the wallpaper in the master bathroom. Tomorrow, I plan on buying some paint and giving it some color. I just need to figure out a muted color that can go well with the oil ribbed bronze fixtures.
I tried making an appointment with a hair stylist for a cut and color. She doesn't have availability until July, so perhaps I'll make my way to my normal stylist in Los Angeles. I'm just sick and tired of driving.
In terms of writing, I am revisiting RTMR, but the novel. It's really good writing practice, and it gives a different perspective for the story. I love that story, but it was written with Instagram in mind. Instagram, as I am learning through my increased social media exposure, is dying out. Pictures aren't good enough to get attention. Videos are where it's at. So at some point, I may need to rewrite that script where the driving transition is TikTok videos. It will take some time to make it on screen, so it'll probably work.
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