I closed out what was starting to spiral (not really but kinda) into a bad weekend into some fun times with my friends Rachel and Alexandria. I went to a bass heavy goth night on Friday night and a Morten Lauridsen concert last night. The in between bits were a little weird. Not weird in an existential way or anything but we watched part of one and the full load of another movie that were just not good for the body/mind. Just awful movies for the lazy Saturday. I can envision a movie viewing day where those movies might be appropriate but Saturday afternoon is not the place for that type of movie. I won’t even mention their names. They were probably really fun to shoot but that did not translate into being fun to watch other than the puzzling comments of. “are you fucking kidding me,” and some other comments of, well, untypable things and nervous laughter and strange noises. The Morton Lauridsen was the antitheses of the film event. That’s why it’s mentioned by name, it was the exact opposite of these two films. I’m sitting shirtless in a warehouse right now contemplating how to move on the rest of the day. I’m working on a manifesto that is looking pretty good for the still untitled San Francisco public art piece. I finally got to check out my contribution to the YBCA. Things are feeling good. I’ve got to spend a few days in Los Angeles starting tomorrow. Next order of business and all.