As the dreary shadow of winter lurks at the fringes
Otherwise known as: it's raining tonight.
It has been a while since this was last updated, which is not wholly surprising given the sudden influx of homework, the mad craze of chassis-construction, the working far too much, and the staying up late learning how to tie knots. Stress levels are back to their expected high of one divided by zero, and free time has been crushed to the reciprocal. Attempts at a good diet are in vain, due to the sheer lack of time and the irresistible convenience of the freezer aisle. Schoolwork is done in 20 minute breaks in between class and phone calls to potential sponsors. Weekends are spent fabricating.
There's probably only one thing keeping me from falling back into the rut of overanxiety and overanalysis. I probably couldn't be happier.
It has been a while since this was last updated, which is not wholly surprising given the sudden influx of homework, the mad craze of chassis-construction, the working far too much, and the staying up late learning how to tie knots. Stress levels are back to their expected high of one divided by zero, and free time has been crushed to the reciprocal. Attempts at a good diet are in vain, due to the sheer lack of time and the irresistible convenience of the freezer aisle. Schoolwork is done in 20 minute breaks in between class and phone calls to potential sponsors. Weekends are spent fabricating.
There's probably only one thing keeping me from falling back into the rut of overanxiety and overanalysis. I probably couldn't be happier.