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It's amazing how much more frequently I post on these sort of things and write in my journal and such when I am doing nothing and therefore have nothing to say. I guess the boredom just leads me to do something, anything, I can find to do. Except for productive things, of course. Those I tend to avoid at all costs no matter what.
I baked some bread today. My mom and I got home an hour after the rising period was over, and so my bread is very flat. It still tastes alright though, suprisingly enough. My mother comforted me by saying that it is a pretty difficult bread to make anyway, and that I should have started with something different. Oh well. It'll be good.
Another reason I am looking forward to getting back to Sewanee: I am sick to death of listening to my dad talk about politics all the time. I don't care about politics, I have never cared about politics and I don't see myself taking much of an interest in it any time soon. I just don't understand why anyone would want to pursue with such fervor something that makes them so intensely upset and angry as politics makes my father. Perhaps I am just too laid-back to enjoy something like politics.
I baked some bread today. My mom and I got home an hour after the rising period was over, and so my bread is very flat. It still tastes alright though, suprisingly enough. My mother comforted me by saying that it is a pretty difficult bread to make anyway, and that I should have started with something different. Oh well. It'll be good.
Another reason I am looking forward to getting back to Sewanee: I am sick to death of listening to my dad talk about politics all the time. I don't care about politics, I have never cared about politics and I don't see myself taking much of an interest in it any time soon. I just don't understand why anyone would want to pursue with such fervor something that makes them so intensely upset and angry as politics makes my father. Perhaps I am just too laid-back to enjoy something like politics.