The story of a tour manager on the road and at home. A single, empowered, black woman in a business not dominated by single, empowered black women. This blog is not for the faint of heart. Straight up talk about sex, sexism, racism, relationships and everything else. Hear the good, bad and ugly from a hardcore female pushing her way to the top of the music business and life no matter who tries to push back.
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Jet Lag
Been up since 330am.
Trying to get a head start on these tours.
So sad to be back. Really focusing on how to make enough to be able to sit there during the summer. And then I wonder if my ship has sailed to do so. It was amazing.
The black girls there...well. Weird. I dunno how to feel about that and the perception. I'm still processing.
I know I have tons of boxes in my house and I actually am ready to move INTO a place. I feel like maybe now isn't the time for my roommate event. It's taking some time and while I'm not really into stressing about ha ing a place or caring to stay anywhere real until November 8th, suddenly, I'm ready to move into a place tomorrow. Or today as it where. I've been on Craigslist the last few hours.
I dunno. My life is overwhelming all over again. I have to run away from it just to get some rest. And when I land back into it, it's hell.
I need breakfast. I'm starving.
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