this month's writing assignments (additional work on top of weekly calendar of events covering all of town, next college town north on the freeway, out of town events, dance listings, gallery listings, and club listings):

due tomorrow:
350 words on crooked fingers (interview tomorrow morning. am i prepared? not yet, nope.)
250 words on local band cd release. band is comprised of nice folks, but the album aint great.

due next thursday:
400 words on the good life (crossing fingers for tim kasher interview in which i do not make an ass of myself)
250 words on over the rhine (no album yet, never heard them)
650 words on local coconut milk "ice cream" company
350? (don't know for sure) words on a yet-to-be-determined book, possibly poetry, and literary arts listings for two weeks

now, don't get me wrong. i'm not complaining. i'm just OMG-ing a little bit. when did this happen? am i going to have to break up with the internet? i just, well, i don't really know. i'll get it done, but whoosh! suddenly i have a shitload of stories to write, and it's taking a little getting used to.

so why, you ask, am i posting? oh, you know. i'm still going to procrastinate like fucking crazy.

ps. go here soon. we're not set up yet, but we will be.