Catch up.

I have these moments when I have something to write about, but I've just been forgetting them lately. There's a war protest on saturday. Updating my resume always makes me feel better. Makes me feel like I'm ready for change if change should be forced by or on me. I turned down two jobs today because I already had another. I was called a calming presence last night by a really drunk woman. We're all connected to each other in new york. My foot hurts. I have to get together with Francesca. There's a numerologist on the radio who told a woman to change the date of her back surgery because the planned date and her birthday are incompatible. Haven't talked to Anita in a while. I missed Kelli's phone call. Jennifer invited me to LA for Thanksgiving. I may have to work.