How am I supposed to work in this mess?
I came to the urgent conclusion today that I need to be investing some time in a Business Plan for Chocolate Panache but there's no place in my head to work on such a matter.
All I got is confusion in the studio.
The office looks like a tsunami hit it. I can't get any work done in that hole. I couldn't even bring myself to take a picture of it it's so horrendous.
Everywhere I look, I'm supposed to be doing something.
Everywhere I go, I'm behind.
Everything I do, I should be doing something else.
So, what I like to do is run away.
Run, Forest, run.
Dear Lord, make me a bird so I can fly far-far away.