I kind of botched this month.
I could have spent a lot of money and attended Lindyfest. I could have braved the scenester crowds of SXSW. I wound up doing neither, and that made for a week or two that felt like staying on campus while all your friends go on spring break.
Other things have gone poorly. This has been an incredibly frustrating and ineffectual month at work. I've been writing a very difficult spec script for TV class, and that's led to a lot of time staring at blank pages and feeling uncreative.
So I suppose March wasn't the happiest month. April should be better. I'll finish the spec script (yes by god I will), I'll get out of the house for improv and dancing, and I'll traipse off to Chicago at the end of the month for a long weekend of both.
 Hmm. I suspect I've picked a simile related to my own personal experience that won't be familiar to anybody else.
Mood: *shrug* · Music: none