Blerg
So I probably shouldn't have been an English Major, yeah? I came to that decision over Spring Break and I'm sticking to it. Of course I'm not the only one rethinking my college experience with more than a small twinge of regret but I'm doing my best to try and alleviate any real guilt I might have about not doing what I should have by doing things I want to now. Of course, these things aren't without hazard and I popped my patella out of place last week while at a photo shoot with JJ for MODA. The brace and ibuprofen are helping but I hate the fact that I've lost as much muscle strength that my knees are back to being as weak as they were when I was 12.
I did get a really entertaining call from the doctor who saw me at the SCC. She called to talk about my blood test and mentioned that my blood sugar was a little high, and if I'd eaten right before I'd had the blood drawn and if there was a history of Diabetes in my family. It took a second for me to realize she didn't know I was Type 1 and then I couldn't help but laugh as I said, "Yes. I have a history of it." Hearing how flustered she was over the phone can only have been a result of how embarassed she must have been.
Things are blooming all about Hyde Park at the moment and it's so deliciously warm I can't help but wear skirts and flip flops everywhere...even if I should be supporting my feet better. I like being able to walk in the grass again.
Advanced Painting is interesting so far, I'm enjoying playing with my canvas. There certainly is a lot of blue on it. I keep seeing a strange face in part of it which is quite amusing. I can't help but think about what my professor said about cookie monster. I think I agree with him.
I've gone and botched up my carefully constructed work schedule with all sorts of laziness and now I've got a ton of reading to do before tomorrow. All I'd like to be doing is painting, but then there goes three hours of the day that I haven't got. Maybe I'll do it anyways after I hit 200 pages in the book I'm reading. I'm currently at 48 but it slides by quickly.
I was Told There'd Be Cake is one of the best series of essays I've read in a long time.
Enjoying the frivolity endlessly.
I did get a really entertaining call from the doctor who saw me at the SCC. She called to talk about my blood test and mentioned that my blood sugar was a little high, and if I'd eaten right before I'd had the blood drawn and if there was a history of Diabetes in my family. It took a second for me to realize she didn't know I was Type 1 and then I couldn't help but laugh as I said, "Yes. I have a history of it." Hearing how flustered she was over the phone can only have been a result of how embarassed she must have been.
Things are blooming all about Hyde Park at the moment and it's so deliciously warm I can't help but wear skirts and flip flops everywhere...even if I should be supporting my feet better. I like being able to walk in the grass again.
Advanced Painting is interesting so far, I'm enjoying playing with my canvas. There certainly is a lot of blue on it. I keep seeing a strange face in part of it which is quite amusing. I can't help but think about what my professor said about cookie monster. I think I agree with him.
I've gone and botched up my carefully constructed work schedule with all sorts of laziness and now I've got a ton of reading to do before tomorrow. All I'd like to be doing is painting, but then there goes three hours of the day that I haven't got. Maybe I'll do it anyways after I hit 200 pages in the book I'm reading. I'm currently at 48 but it slides by quickly.
I was Told There'd Be Cake is one of the best series of essays I've read in a long time.
Enjoying the frivolity endlessly.