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i'm going to get the hang of this. i promise. i'm morphing my journaling habits these days to match my career paths. it suffices to say that "wednesday bears no practical resemblance to monday." or whatever it was that dad said of his pair of douglinas.
here's my explanation for not updating:
1) without my saying it, you can fill in blank webpages of "crap crap crap i need a job" from now until may. and probably a little thereafter. and then again when i've tired of whatever menial work i get the first time around.
2) i'd love to bounce a ball around and entertain (really! i would!) but moby dick and creative writing workshops suck the fun juice right out of me. hm. that sounded more inappropriate than usual.
3) with dance, i'm usually running around in a leotard and yogapants. or maybe tights if you catch me on a monday. i feel underdressed for an update. you'll never buy the cow if you get all this dairy for free.
i'll try more--maybe playing with the format or switching to a craftier artsier blogger will spark something. and not just my loins this time.
here's my explanation for not updating:
1) without my saying it, you can fill in blank webpages of "crap crap crap i need a job" from now until may. and probably a little thereafter. and then again when i've tired of whatever menial work i get the first time around.
2) i'd love to bounce a ball around and entertain (really! i would!) but moby dick and creative writing workshops suck the fun juice right out of me. hm. that sounded more inappropriate than usual.
3) with dance, i'm usually running around in a leotard and yogapants. or maybe tights if you catch me on a monday. i feel underdressed for an update. you'll never buy the cow if you get all this dairy for free.
i'll try more--maybe playing with the format or switching to a craftier artsier blogger will spark something. and not just my loins this time.