Oh the rain.

I'm not a fan of the rain, except in the summer when it's super hot. I used to say I have S.A.D. (seasonal affective disorder). Now I chalk it up to being sensitive.

So much of my free time this week has been spent being creative. The only downside to doing a lot of filming and editing is that I begin to feel like a recluse. I missed a friend's fringe show... feel guilty about that. Thought it would be fun to go out for drinks after work tonight but even that doesn't seem like much fun given the weather.

It's funny how creating art can be so fulfilling and lonely at the same time.

And that my friends is the mystery of the universe.

In an earlier post... I discussed a week in which I experienced a similar funk. I kept searching for an escape. I learned that sometimes you don't know what's going to revive you and so you just "keep going".

So today, in the middle of editing, during a rain storm, I just keep going.