knit yourself a new life
I am currently reading The Story of B. I gave up on it in a past life and thought now, NOW, was the appropriate time to tackle it. It's enjoyable, in a "I'm forcing you to think about your place in the world and who you are" kind of way. In some ways I disagree with the message contained within the pages, in some ways that makes me sad, and in some ways...I force myself not to care. Eventually it must be acknowledged, but that is for another day. Today, I eat broccoli and tofu, worry about upcoming exams, papers that need to be written, and homework that constantly reminds me of the procrastinator I became when I stopped to smell the roses. Maybe I wasn't cut out for a fast-paced lifestyle, but at least I know this...I was definitely, SURELY, and WITH INSANE FERVOR, meant to be a geneticist.