There's some bird shit on the rear drivers' side window of my car that looks like a small child I'm about to run over in my peripheral vision. I should probably wash my car sometime this year.

Saw The Dark Knight last night, in imax. Imax is too crazy big, or maybe I was just too close to the screen, but wow. Shit is huge. It was a really good, suspenseful flick, but I prefer a campier Batman. This one stressed me out a lot and all the obvious terrorism, patriot act parallels were distracting and irritating. At least I got to bask in the glow of Christian Bale and they replaced Katie Holmes with Maggie G.

Wrote some music and added words. I have a couple different pieces to work with now. It feels really good to be working that way again. Got out my acoustic guitar and wrote 3 pages of lyrics.

Stressing out about work. Somehow I have to get Saturday and Sunday night off because I have adopted the shoot first ask questions later strategy for my off time, namely buying my ticket and hoping for the best. I need to go to Julia's bachelorette party and I must see Thao at the Casbah. I'm just going to go in there and start shouting about who do I have to sleep with around here to get my life together? I'm sure Silverballs can help me.