So I've had a lot of great choices of stuff to blog about recently. Like the deep depression into which I was sunk upon visiting my old stomping grounds (the JKHB). Or the amazingness that is the fact that So You Think You Can Dance started up again today (WOOOHOOOO!!!!!!). Or how I got to jump on the tramp (the large springy thing on a frame, not the Lady-and-the- or the -ing-through-a-muddy-garden or drunken varieties). Or how the air conditioner broke but it's sort of okay because it's been freezing and rainy here. Or how I started my job and am going through waves of feeling amazing from my sheer coolitude and competence, alternating with waves of nausea about just how much I DON'T KNOW ABOUT HOW TO DO WHAT I'M SUPPOSED TO BE DOING.
All great things, and I haven't had the time or energy to blog about them until tonight.
But I'm not going to blog about any of those things right now.
Instead, I give you.... this:
Don't worry, though, I will blog about at least a few of the other topics at some point.
Yes, that's it.
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I came across this poem, "The Spot" by Holly Day, this afternoon. (Scroll
down to the bottom of the page; it won't let me link to the individual
poem.)
Ye...
12 years ago