the crappiest (not my) birthday in the world

it’s hmc’s birthday today.

i’m up here, not with her, not down in lost angels. stuck in meetings all day, and have to go to willits tomorrow morning.

not that she’d even have time to celebrate it today at all, since she’s going to be in the editing room all day long, wrasslin’ with avid and trying to edit music and voice tracks together into one harmonious symphony.

i might see her tomorrow, as she might either drive up and drive up (6 + 3.5 hours) or fly and drive up (1 + 3.5 hours). or maybe not. nothing seems for certain. i don’t know what’s going on and she’s too exhausted to decide.

where’s her cake? where’s the party? where’s the bouncy spongebob squarepants castle and the pinata?

how did we end up with this life? this makes no sense at all.

Posted at July 14, 2005 6:50 PM