why the hell can i not focus on my work? i just want to go outside and be in central park. i shouldn't have gone to ny this weekend because now i can't stand not being there. i miss will and the streets and...yes...the subway. here i sit in my comfortable little suburban home, and i just want to be in a crappy apartment looking into the smog filled streets. i'm restless. i should be working on my script. my computer just started making exploding noises again. i think it is trying to mirror my discomfort. and now it's making me angry. angry enough to shut it off to shut it up.
i'll write more later i'm sure.
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