put me down, pick me up

I've been taking improv classes at The New Movement Theatre. I say funny things about dead cats, vomit and plane crashes. Hilarious. I attended a show there and people said funny things about penis', vaginas and wrestling. I wasn't far off.

I'll be heading to the east coast in several weeks to celebrate my sister's wedding and perform bridesmaid duties. I plan to visit the Atlantic as she's been sorely missed. The great white sightings will not deter me from her.

Things have been hard. When I think I've found something that makes me happy, something else happens to counteract whatever I thought I had gained. Complicated relationships, bad timing and distance have conjured mental turbulence.

My heart is with someone I dont even know. These times have been strange.