I am having way too much fun looking at the "strictly platonic" ads on craig's list. It is such a loser thing to do. I actually can imagine myself posting on there. But probably later - no point in trying to get "friends" when I don't have time. And I think my class load and work load will pick up soon. It's only been about a week after all.
I try to keep the side bar updated but sometimes the changes I make aren't saved. It's annoying. Not like most of you care, but it's fun. It's like my obsession with changing my status message. It's way too much fun, especially when so many thoughts run through my head. I do have many things of little interest that I note.
What I really need to do is to write some fiction and/or read some published fiction. Thus I think I'm going to the Seattle Public Library this weekend. Now if my French books came in, and I got off my butt and got some yarn, and my TV gets set up, I should have plenty of things to do. Starting to play the oboe again is helping out for sure. If all things fail, I can go back to trying to learn Chinese...
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