I did not want to leave NOLA this morning to fly to Austin. I did with a little help from miss Lala. I felt like a kid trying to play sick so that I would not have to go to school. I arrived in Austin in much better spirits. I checked into my room and started working on what I am going to say for 30 minutes on Tuesday. I will be ready by morning. That is if I get my voice back. I screamed as loud as I could in utter excitement when the French team beat England yesterday. It was worth it.
I am starting on my first perfomence piece for the colaborated project with Jonah. I have a pretty good idea of what I want to do. I am going to meet up with Sam the butchers little brother tomorrow night. I know that he has done some performence pieces before so I want to get his take on my idea.