"Oh, if I were doing nothing out of laziness. Lord how I'd respect myself then."
-Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground

Ahh-wireless. Finally I don't have to stand in my kitchen to email/write/google/etc.
I feel lazy, I do. The comforts of my kitchen table and a well-lit area while writing are a joy.

Lots of new music pumping through my veins. The learning curve with radio and music continues to challenge--thankfully. Andrew Bird on February 4--you goin?

My daughter made progress with the potty again today. She said that she had to go--and then did. Twice.

The apartment is now showing its ugly side--you know, the stuff that comes out after you sign the lease? Like freezing cold in winter..yeah. Can't wait to get the heating bill.

My theatre kids told me I was an awesome dancer today. And they meant it.

I heard a Smiths song that I used to like-- was happy-then sad--then I had to shut it off.

I am well. You wouldn't recognize me from last year at this time.

Change is good.