…is half the fun of the spontenaiety of living.
I totally didn't expect to run into Cindy at the WHC… she's apparently trying it out. I've already run into former co-workers there, now to run into current ones! 🙂 The more people I know there, the more fun it is (although it often does mean I stop and chat with people thus taking longer before I leave.
In other news: the problem with a really comfy bed is that I don't want to leave its comfy-ness. Mmmm… sleep!
My brain is whirling with poetry ideas, pastiche ideas and other creative starts and stops these days — my chapbook for class and possible pastiche for my other class will be totally amazingly interesting — if not half decent!
I still can't get over how awesome my new shelves look…