So – I’m back from winter break. I wish I could stay it was great – parts of it were, and parts were more aggravating than anything. On the whole I’ll compromise by saying it was interesting. Some of the best things were lazing about with the boyfriend (watching movies and anime and King of the Hill, mostly), forming a long list of potential literary journals (also with the boyfriend) and getting him to submit, giving gifts to his entire family, eating gummy candy, rock candy and various minty ice creams, running around shouting in an empty parking lot to ring in the New Year, eating out, seeing Slumdog Millionaire and playing Citadels on a regular basis (much to my surprise).
And now I’m back in Pittsburgh – sad but excited at the same time to be writing again, et cetera. I started yet another blog (just what I need, right?) for writing and related things, as a requirement for my nonfiction workshop. I’m kind of glad – I think it will be fun. Here it is, for anyone who’s interested: Paper.Fetish
And so I’m off. Back to daydreams of the world I want to create for myself – if only there came a day I had the time to accomplish all the things I wanted. That day, the sky would rain rock candy – oh the pain, the glory.
