I have been far from in the mood of showing up in the flesh, and it’s looking like much of this year will continue to keep me in that state, but I’d rather not miss out on having a couple of ‘proofs of existence’ and markers of the passage of life, capturing what currently is and what later has been.
So, tired as I was (and still am), I pushed myself to do it, to go through the strenuous task of taking more selfies (hate to take them, love to have them). And also get to say Hi again!
I’m here, I’m around. Stressed, overwhelmed, exhausted, but still on this unbelievable ride that’s making me learn whether I like it or not. Much to process, but ignorance isn’t an option I’d take or recommend. Being a dummy? In this economy?! Can’t afford that!
Hello from your sleep-deprived student, dorm-room neighbor, self-proclaimed culture critic…
