Now this blog is going to sound like complaining, but believe me, it's not. I'm overjoyed to be back in a groove where imaginative ideas come, to paraphrase Paul Klee, from the void like ripe, graphic fruits ( Read more... )

While I'm excited to have an apartment of my own, I'm beginning to realize that it's sucking my soul dry ( Read more... )

Once again I've woken up with horrible stomach cramps and ... stuff ... Seems to happen at least once a week and lasts most of the day before going away. The hypochondriac in me thinks stomach cancer: DEAD! But most likely it's just nerves. If this keeps up though, I'm calling the doctor.

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I might go home early today.

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