I sang Christmas carols tonight. Do you know what that means?
It means that December is oh-so-close. And it means my birthday is close, as well. I had a dream early this morning where I thought it was Friday, which meant my birthday was only 2 weeks away. It turns out it’s not Friday today. But my birthday is still really soon.
I feel like I have nothing interesting to talk about lately. I go to school, and sometimes I go to Seattle. That’s not exciting. I do most of my reflecting in real-time or in weekly journals I send to my professor. But I need to be talking about interesting things– especially since this little ol’ blog has some big things waiting for it. (Don’t worry, blog, it’s good. I’m not going to “Old Yeller” ya.)
And no, those “big things” aren’t like, “I was offered a contract to write for suchandsuch.” It’s more along the lines of, “This could be a big significant project!”
Anyway. I’m going to go work on things like theory readings and papers. Wish me luck.
[insert salacious gossip here]