Don't know why I feel good

Last night and this morning I was completely freaking out. Tired, stressed, overwhelmed. And right now I feel great. And it's not like I was terribly productive today. 

I had been anticipating that today was going to sort of suck because I was starting with what was sure to be a futile trip to city hall. The research is for an important project for my line producing class. As expected, it was a waste of time. But I came home and wrote up the report anyway with all the information I do have, and notes for the questions I can't answer yet. So that project is as done as it can be until they actually answer me. It was a huge relief checking that off. 

I had a two hour lunch with Kat. I love her. We were just talking about nothing in particular. It was so relaxing. (I've just realized that I've never mentioned Kat in the blog. She is a director (retired) who lives in the area and is friends with my cinematography professor. I met her through him.)

Then I walked to the post office to pick up a package from Christa. Thinking about Thanksgiving is happy making. 

Then since I was half way there already I continued on to campus to ask at the office about who I need to talk to about the Sydney program. As I was walking down the hall I ran into the prof who suggested it to me in the first place and we talked about it. So even though I didn't actually get the information I needed, I at least got pointed in the right direction, and made sure that people who need to know I'm interested do know.

Now I can spend the weekend writing. I think if I can focus, I can get Enid far enough along that it will be ready for workshopping. That is due on Wednesday. Still a lot to do over the next month, but I don't feel like I'm drowning.