April 16, 2007

Home home home.

I love it here. Except for the mess, and the way that the laundry is really, really bad. That said - and the mess is really incredible, the kitchen floor's clean and the kids are alive, so how badly can it have gone? (Please don't answer that. I don't want to know.)

I got in last night at 2am...and Joe and I are going out the door in 10 minutes to go to a studio together. Intrigued? You should be. Even if you don't care what the project is, Joe and I usually don't work together business-wise very well. (If you hear a smallish explosion coming from the East end of Toronto this week you know we have failed again. That other noise is the sound of everyone who actually knows us cracking up at the thought of Joe and I doing this.) The last incident was attempting to lay a hardwood floor together (I do not have "no plan". I'm an organic thinker) and before that there was the afternoon that I went with Joe to the studio to help him out with some phone calls and was asked to provide him with a copy of what I was going to say on the phone. (I'd accuse him of being a micromanaging lunatic, but the hypocrisy would certainly strike me dead.) We've got the team thing figured out within these walls, but it's a whole different matter at work. I'm taking this...


but I'm not exactly sure what it's going to be. We shall see.

Posted by Stephanie at April 16, 2007 10:27 AM