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Apr 30, 2009 18:08

I find myself compelled to write but, for the first time, "severely" lacking something about which to write.  A paradox as Boswell has recently pointed out: the paradox of having time to write, which I have, and having time to lead an interesting life to have something about which to write.

Not that my life isn't interesting: it is.  It's certainly not boring, I do not consider myself boring, and I rarely experience boredom; however, to an outsider, the mundane of "everyday life", of a lower-middle-class single white paralegaling woman, tends to be less interesting than the life of the traveling adventurer, something I once was.

That being said...  I recently had two more house guests, one an artist, student, and traveler (for the week), the other her girlfriend, a good friend of mine.  I enjoyed having the company in my house for 8 or 9 days, and I enjoyed these two in particular.  The experience has made me think again on the possibility of getting a roommate, although I'm thinking my neuroses might be too much, still, for a "permanent" house guest of sorts.  We'll see.

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You should listen to MGMT if you don't already.  Actually, there are many groups to whom you should listen, but I'm on an MGMT kick for a while now.

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