So, here's an update on what I've been doing:
I've confronted my boss and won, more or less.

I've cleaned my room.

I've totally revamped my resume.

I've been to the doctor and gotten my blood drawn. Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with me. Just testing my blood count; it came back normal.

I've been thinking about my pseudo-relationship with someone and come to several different conclusions.

I got stuck in Park City because I was babysitting THE MOST ADORABLE BABY EVER!

While I was there, I got to feel just a smidgeon of what it would be like to be a mother, because my aunt and uncle didn't get home till late and I think Grant has night terrors. I bathed him, put him to bed, the whole shebang, and got to stay up with him when he fussed. He was pretty well-behaved, though. :)
Okay, so I've also had random thoughts while I was on my unfortunate blogging hiatus.

- Was there ever a great American novelist who was not a tortured soul?
- Isn't that where great art comes from, tortured souls?
- What are normal relationships like?
- Does anyone know what they're like?
- Can fortune cookies really predict your fate? Like, if you're on the fence about something, and you get a fortune cookie that gives you new perspective, couldn't that count as revelation?
- Why isn't there a major for those like me who just want to learn everything? Except science. I hate science.
- What did women in olden times do for cravings when they were on their periods? I mean, that's probably the only time I ever crave chocolate and I can just run to the store ... so where did they get their sweets?
I've also been busy giving in to my new-found addiction to the Gilmore Girls (thanks, Zach!). I've already decided that will be the topic of my next blog entry.
P.S. I think Zach is home now! Yay!
Woo hoo! 2 shout-outs! Unless you have been eagerly anticipating the return of some other Zach.
ReplyDeleteGlad you love the Gilmore Girls! I think you might be ready for the greatest episode ever.
I don't believe in blogging nor reading blogs!! Well posted my friend, well posted...
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