Several people have asked me what my next attempt will consist of... I'm thinking about it. I mean, I don't have the money or the time to just go run off to random places in the hopes that I'll meet him on the street while carrying around my copy of Palo Alto...I'm kind of on a very strict budget. So even the trip to Austin was pushing it for me.
Next place I know he'll be near me is next winter when he's at U of H. And that's only if he doesn't postpone it again.
So, I guess I'll have to wait a year, unless I find out he's going to be somewhere sooner than that. I don't like the idea of losing the momentum... I've been verbally berating myself since Sunday, and I don't think I can maintain the intensity of it for a year... but who knows.
Obviously I've got a sort of "obsessive" type of personality. I don't mean obsessive as in I'm looking up where he lives and going to go sit outside til I get an autograph... but the type where I can focus on something that I want very badly and make plans on how to accomplish it. And at some point, my plans will come to fruition.
Some day, oh yes Mr. Franco some day you will sign my book and we'll smile at the camera together before you go on about your life never remembering that moment.
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