a bit.
I am a social person. Or, rather, I sit in my room on saturday nights drinking Tequila because I am the opposite of social. This is all fine and well for now because the same people have the same parties, and drink forties, and are hip as shit. There should probably be some sort of guilt in telling several people you will see them later in the evening then hiding out in your room drinking and reading about the first continental congress. So far, none.
My fibers professor is still crazy and amazing, this week he brought us 'candy yummies.' also, he is still a catholic priest. +I am learning how to weave.
Today I left the dorm in a long sleeve t-shirt, jeans and sneakers. By the time I got to the Sharp building I was sweating. Mind you that it is February in Chicago. But beautiful 50 degree weather is fine with me.
+ + on driving across the country.
My fibers professor is still crazy and amazing, this week he brought us 'candy yummies.' also, he is still a catholic priest. +I am learning how to weave.
Today I left the dorm in a long sleeve t-shirt, jeans and sneakers. By the time I got to the Sharp building I was sweating. Mind you that it is February in Chicago. But beautiful 50 degree weather is fine with me.
+ + on driving across the country.