I'm papering. I mean...I should be.
Camp Vasser of the Baskervilles are playing at the Mars Bar tonight. I kicked out a couple thousand words yesterday, and a couple hundred more this morning by skipping Astronomy, so I'm patting myself on the back and going out after work tonight. Wanna come along?
Yesterday, the whole concept of parallell lines fell apart in outerspace when I tried to point at the NCP. School is neat.
Don't sit around trying to see your own self, you might drive you crazy.
Me drove *I* did.
Anyway. I am officially out of debt as of today, Hooray! I paid back my student loan and interest with itself-plus-interest, as originally planned. I'm set to graduate junior college after summer quarter.
So other than having no further plan, I'm feeling good. There are so many flowers blooming and I take a different path through them on the way to school each morning. And then the earth blossoms before me in concept. Before today, I had no idea how many constellations I was missing.
My spirit animal buddy has been appearing in his tree less and less lately, which -I think- bears as a good sign for my overall psyche. I was beginning to hear his machine-gun heartbeat more clearly every day for a while there. The sun has set us both free.