##Creativity Log -- 10/29 In my log last week I mused that I was possibly too maniac last weekend and therefore I might pay the price. Well, that was correct. I can't even imagine how I thought that amount of "feeling alive" would justify how tired I would feel during the week. (Although, in fairness, I can't really access the feeling of how tired I was earlier in the week -- subjective experience is an odd, ephemeral thing, indeed). Ah. . . it is coming back to me: I got a little ill during the week. I really no functional energy until at least Wednesday, and by then I was just playing catch-up. In the name of basic self control, I am going going to try to limit my creativity time and try to get a little ahead on the work week. Who knows, maybe doing it this way will let me work in little bits of creativity during the week. Since I have drawn what is otherwise the short straw of having my plan period at the last class period of the day, I have started a routine of going early to where people are going to meet after work, getting the table and then sitting down to do some writing while I wait for others to show. I did some writing for my next issue of the paper Zine -- nothing ready for sharing, but still good, fun progress[1]. Also, I have finished my stool and am in the process of painting it. Before I put on my first coat of paint, I used the stool to do some scales and other practice routines on the keyboard. It felt like a good height for playing, and the stool is nice and sturdy. Music might be the next thing I work on. I am at such a rudimentary level, that I can't call it a creative outlet, but maybe one day it can be. Much greater souls and minds have given their lives to it, after all. . . It's a good frontier to have left. Well, that's probably all I can contribute to the gemini space this week. If I can carve out more free time, it is going to go to coats of paint for the stool, maybe more experiments with turning regular letter paper into bendable sticks for sculptures, but most of all catching up with my correspondence with my pen pal from New Zealand. . . Which also reminds me that I have a friend in Portland to check in on. == [1] I create much more for the feeling of creating than the product -- on balance, at least; I can get mad at a lack of quality, especially if I put a lot of effort, especially uncomfortable effort, into something. == I love to hear from people. My email is the handle minus "net" (so, a work by Voltaire that starts with "c"), at sdf.org. While we're adding boiler plate: this work is hereby in the public domain. Do what you want with it.