Polo

I actually made it to the polo match today. Apparently, it happens every Sunday, so it might just be a new Sunday event for us. There are two great things in life: horses, and men hung like horses. And alcohol. And at least two of those things were present today. It was interesting. And I can't explain it, but there is something very soothing about touching a horse, even though he might step on my sandaled feet at any moment. After, we went and had a great greasy burger in the hippie section of town, and then I went to a friend's house to discuss the film, and then the boy called me and we talked for a while. We still need to have a face to face chat. The longer we wait the harder it gets. Because I can forget about stuff.

Tomorrow I have to work. I'm hoping for a good day. I think I'm also going to go to the organ pavilion for a free concert tomorrow night. Apparently, it's going to be opera and organ. Interesting. And the price is right. I might drop by the friend's house again to talk more about the movie, but we'll see. I'm not sure how much energy I'll have by that point.

I also have to try to straighten things out with the financial aid peeps this week. Hopefully their incompetence won't hinder my progress too much.

I'm freaking out about how much my movie is going to cost. It never seems real until you start writing checks. But it's real now. I hate being in the lowest ten percent. Don't let anyone tell you different; poverty sucks. Anyway, I hope you are doing well.