…Isn’t that different from March, only there is a very observable lack of ice cream.
I’m not exactly sure where I got the idea that life would be smooth sailing once I made a commitment to something. It’s been anything but.
I have (read: had) a short story due at 6 this morning. Not done. Lots of stuff: Not done. There are four-ish weeks of school left and there is so very, very much: Not done.
On the other hand, I’ve managed to see this guy (It was in March, but it was so cool that it carried over):
Phil Jones’ didgeridoo workshop. I think if I go to one every year, in about 10 years, I’ll have figured out how to play.
Lyrical Fool 