When Madeline appeared, it always rained...

Sometimes, I almost find doing the Modern Rock thing rewarding. Tonight, for example, I had the nicest phone call from someone who told me that my show tonight was one of the best ones he'd heard in a long time on NRN. Keep in mind, this is just from the songs I get to pick that fill out the sets between the songs in rotation! I personally had liked my selection pretty well, so I was doubly thrilled. Yay!

Anyway, that's my little blurb about that. Yes, I'm silly. But it is the little things that keep you going, especially when you're doing a shift that sometimes is truly thankless.

Oh, and it does look as if I get to go see The Mission [and Drowning Season! YES! Matt's the sweetest] after all. Tiny DJ says she'll switch shifts w/ me during the fundraiser so that I can go and possibly get the interview. Now I just need to arrange a ride.

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My teeth hurt today. I think I clenched my jaw all night long, while I traveled through bizarre and startling dreams that kept me off-balance even after I awoke. Blah. I love dreaming, but lately my dreams have been alarmingly weird, and not in a pleasant way either. At least I'm dreaming again, I guess. Could be worse. Dreams = writing, at least for me. When I'm not dreaming regularly, I'm not prolific at all.

Modern Rock is in just a few more hours. Hopefully it will be pleasant and The Freakjob will not be picking me to pieces. After this weekend the fundraiser starts, and that means for about 2 weeks my life is going to be very, very hectic. [like it isn't already, yes, I know]

I need something good to read, something that stimulates my creative mind. I've been reading back issues of Comutbus while I'm at Coyote, and that has been really inspiring... I want to really get the 'zine rolling again, and I recently had the re-revelation that writing is one of those things that truly makes me happy - and I feel like I'm not too bad at it, which is a plus. Not that anyone could tell from these rambling LJ entries!

Too much to do. So little time.