I like Mondays.

Mondays are fine. Nothing wrong with them. The start of a new week. Shows where you are as a person.

I'm having trouble resizing my screen on my big computer. Everything is too big. Every since I downloaded a Bing player from Microsoft to watch a video my friend wanted me to watch, everything is too big. I know how to resize the the screen, but it doesn't work like it used to. So, playing EQ was a big experience, and in my face. Kind of put a spin on things, like playing it on an IMAX screen, up close and personal.

As I learned with a crappy Will Smith movie, Imax doesn't do a thing if the movie is no good.

I had my coffee, listened to the banter, saw some cute girls that made me feel alive, and I'm ready for my week to begin.
It's off to yoga in a half hour.

I have to buy a new Bart ticket, as it is the start of a new month. $70 is a little steep, up from $45 and $55. That is a really big increase.

It just reminds me that I have to have money coming in, and in this job market, good luck to me.

What I will do is anybody's guess. I know what I want to do; in fact, I'm already doing it every day, but to get paid for what I'm doing is another story.

I don't know what will happen, but I will just have a good day, and get as much done as I can.

122,500 hits on youtube. That's nice. It keeps going. A lot of people are watching my stuff. 200-300 hits a day now.

I post a lot of stuff on facebook. Not many people respond to me, I've burnt everyone out, probably. Time to get more friends.

Some girl asked to be my friend this morning, looks like one of those girls that would solicit me on myspace, when in fact, it was probably some guy. That's one of the reasons I stopped doing myspace, was from all the spam. I'm sure it will happen to Facebook eventually, too.

Let's see, what else is there? I'm happy with everything. Now to just pay for my life, that is the big question.

I wouldn't mind working a stupid service industry job again, seems to be what I do best as far as jobs go, some kind of douschebag thing where people usually treat me like a putz and the money is never good enough to compensate for how people treat me, as if I'm no better than gum on their shoe. Well, I am better than that. I don't mind doing stuff for people if it makes them happy or helps them, though.

My time is better spent in the studio, getting real work done, though, instead of the work of others, making someone else rich, it's how it usually goes.

I just need enough to get by.

I don't expect my art career to make any major jumps anytime soon. I don't need hundreds of hits on youtube, I need thousands. But I am happy with how things are. You can't shove stuff in people's faces and expect them to like it, they have to come around all on their own. That's how I do it, and most people watch other people's stuff. People like to take their time, and people can only absorb so much. Also, there is so much stuff out there. Sometimes it all gets to be too much for people, and they just want to do their own thing.

I did start the 'David Lovins 67' Facebook page. I did it mostly to lay claim to my own name. There is another David Lovins born in the same year. Seems like a nice guy, we're checking to see if we are related, haha.

Life is good, I'll see what happens today. It will probably be more of the same, but with a new twist on the same common theme.