No Excuses

Have the house to myself this weekend...
heck! the whole week.
Can't claim distraction now w/ so much to do:
1) prep "Sacrilege" music video
2) website updates
3) Slamdance Horror Screenplay re-submit
4) job search

Late night last night.
Went to Improv Boston's annual Halloween show,
"Gorefest".
This year's entry was "Blood On The Bayou"
yet despite the Scooby Doo hijinks
& the many Dukes of Hazard references...
the show was slightly lackluster.
Perhaps sagging under its enormous
1hr 45 min duration?
Only got a dimpling of syrup
when the Swamp Monster exploded.
One audience member in the allotted splatter section
got creamed.
His orange shirt a taffy pull of blood & vomit.
Oh well, you pay extra to be there...
to be included.

Sasha showed up after all.
Awkward post-show, felt like I was hanging...
so in true Cormey-fashion I bolted.
Brave man.

OK, enough self-recrimination.
Baby steps all the way.
Taps of ice slough and tree bark.
Let's see if I can get all the work done this AM,
make it outside on this refulgent autumn day.