Hello again, internets
So. Been awhile.
Maybe using twitter constantly has rendered me unable to compose a thought greater than 140 characters in length?
More likely, since I now write for a living, I'm less inclined to write for funsies. Even to barf out my random-ass thoughts for the whole universe to ponder. Or rather, ignore.
Anyway. Still in Boston. Have job. Still with the JC. Still knitting.
All in all, my life is remarkably un-sucky right now. Contentedness is a strange new feeling for me. I'm afraid to get too used to it.
Maybe using twitter constantly has rendered me unable to compose a thought greater than 140 characters in length?
More likely, since I now write for a living, I'm less inclined to write for funsies. Even to barf out my random-ass thoughts for the whole universe to ponder. Or rather, ignore.
Anyway. Still in Boston. Have job. Still with the JC. Still knitting.
All in all, my life is remarkably un-sucky right now. Contentedness is a strange new feeling for me. I'm afraid to get too used to it.
