One of those days...

Today was cloudy, hazy, and gross and I guess that affected my mood or something because I haven't actually typed one word today. I've been voice editing, but no actual writing. But my head's just not there right now, so I'm not gonna mess with it. I think I'll try again later because I want to get this next scene out, but not right now.

Anyways, I tempted to upload one of the smaller chunks of editing I did today. I keep saying this one word wrong and it was pretty funny. Trouble is it's in chapter two so I can't, really.

I am DONE

Recently, a certain religious organization donated something like 40%, 20+ million dollars, to the pro-prop 8 ads in California. I have just recently come back from signing a petition on line that will urge the IRS to remove this church's tax-exempt status. It's not actually clear that they've violated the letter of the law, yet, but they have lobbied for legislation and that CLEARLY violates the spirit of the tax-exempt law.

The most shameful thing, for me, about all of this is that my name is still listed on the member records of this church. I aim to rectify that as soon as possible. My resignation letter is complete and on my harddrive even now. All I have to do is wait until my aunt comes to take me home in two weeks so I can ask my other aunt that works at the post office to help me set up the deliver confirmation. I don't want some stranger at the local USPS branch to do it. I want to know it's been done right.

Two weeks seems like an awfully long time to wait, but I need to know it will be done the way I want it. This is the only way I can speak out because I don't live in California, so I don't want my voice to get lost somewhere in the shuffle.

This journal has become so writing oriented over the past year that I almost feel weird posting this here.

Life imitating art...

A new header to show where my head is right now.