I'm heading off on tour a bit early to catch the talented BJ Jones in a production at the Goodman, I got hooked up with some fabulous tickets and can't wait to soak up the art scene of Chicago...again. I still miss that city with a passion, but I appreciate it more now that I am gone and can visit time after time.
I'm filled with anticipation for travel and new faces and the desire to be moving. I hate running (unless chased as my Mr. Manager says) but I feel the need to expend a lot of energy. Yoga is going on the backburner to be replaced by some serious kick boxing for a few weeks : )
Ironically, acoustic Tori amos is in my CD changer. Odd huh? Nothing more mellow or depressing yet it feels perfect. Maybe it's the calm before the storm.
