Sketchism

Still trying to get back in the groove of things after my Denver trip. Nothing feels quite the same, really. I’ve been going to sleep much later and struggling to wake up in the mornings, even when I blast post-hardcore music for my alarm clock.

Halloween Horror Nights was pretty cool. For some reason I didn’t expect to stand in 95-minute lines for mediocre haunted houses. That part was a bummer. Hanging out with my classmates was a plus, though.

The Helvetica screening was amazing. Hats off to Gary Hustwit for such a powerful and simple documentary. All the designers in the theater swooned with love for it.

I totally missed all the performances I mentioned in my last entry. Actually, I attempted to see Musiq Soulchild with my brother, but when we arrived we were told the show was canceled. I wish the venue website would have mentioned something. So instead of moping around in pity as we were beginning to do, Tony and I decided to visit the Seminole Hard Rock Hotel and Casino. I went up to a slot machine, played $5 and won $15 more. We used the money to buy some burgers, shakes, and chili cheese fries. Not too bad of an evening after all.

I’m glad tomorrow is Friday. I need to rest and work some more. Deadlines are approaching.