Dec 31, 2005 04:49
Despite the noticably shorter hair, i still seem to be off-schedule in paper-writing this year.
i'm not going to south africa tomorrow, but i am going to san fran. same thing, different place, different skin?
dear god i hope not.
It hasn't been bad to me. There have been parades, safaris, picnics, dinner parties, published articles, attempted novels, new loves. Movement; growth. What more could one ask for?
i have lost some, i have won some, and then i have lost a little more.
Forunately, I am still here: unreliable, erratic and often tardy.
I don't make New Year's resolutions because I never make an effort to change myself.
Nevertheless, cheers: to a new, better year and a new, better me.
And may we all make it out alive.