a letter

dear internet,

i'm sorry i've neglected you. it's been too long... but i'm swamped with a gazillion things to finish before friday. i don't even plan to sleep or eat anymore. and i plan to tie myself to the chair in front of my sewing machine so i won't get distracted.

but don't worry. you're not the only one. i also haven't touched my pile of unread books, my growing pile of dvds and i barely open the tv or have time to look at my cellphone anymore. i barely even have time to acknowledge people in the house. it's like i have my own little world where nothing matters except drafting, cutting and sewing. drafting, cutting, sewing--like the mice in cinderella.

sure, i cheat a little. like going online now and i watch two episode of friends when i feel like i'm about to go absolutely mad from exhaustion. i am so sick of my ipod but i'd rather play the songs over and over again than have silence.

alright. this should do it. now back to work!

love,
sam