For the first time in 3 1/2 years I got a peek inside some of my files that have been in storage. Now, you might ask why I need them if I've lived fine without them for that long - but have I been fine? What I got to look at so far are my incomplete creative projects. Plays, screenplays, musicals—and all the hard copy research and notes on drafts. I've been saying for some time now that my life has been on hold, and reacquainting myself with my projects was like reacquainting myself with myself. I'm looking forward to spending more time with myself.
Also, I feel like there should be a joke here about binders. But I promised myself this was going to be a quick and dirty post, and I wasn't even going to worry about writing it well.