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whitereflectionFinally finished the stuff I wanted/needed to do today. Well, except I never did get to doing the last edit-stuff on the remainder of Anj's novel. Guess I'll work on that this weekend. Oh, and there's that last load of laundry in the dryer I gotta put away. But the rest is done, I guess. Finally.
Now I'm just sitting here a sec, getting caught up on online stuff. And it's kinda hitting me that this is a very mundane way to be passing into the new year. I don't even have the time to hang out on AIM and 'party' that way--after all, I need to get up early tomorrow, as we're spending the whole day with Anj and Gina doing a BGC 2040 marathon. So here I am, me here, James over on his computer, the cats wherever they wanna be, with little noise except other peoples' fireworks and old songs on my iTunes (formerly Kix-Don't Close Your Eyes and Bangles-Hazy Shade of Winter, now Pet Shop Boys-It's a Sin)
I wanted to have some resolutions done, or have something witty or meaningful to say, or have put together a haiku or two that reflect what I'm thinking and feeling right now...but as usual, I didn't seem to leave myself time to think of anything like that. I didn't even post about the last couple days in Seattle--though I guess I will get a chance to do that eventually, these next couple days.
But in a way, I guess this all kind of sums up the core of me for this past year, and for those years to come: many ideas and good intentions, little execution or followthrough; a dabbler in many things, a completer of little.
Anyway, happy 2003. May it be what we hope, and not what we fear.
Out with the old, in with the...not as old. *starts Metallica's Unforgiven II* Oyasumi nasai.
Now I'm just sitting here a sec, getting caught up on online stuff. And it's kinda hitting me that this is a very mundane way to be passing into the new year. I don't even have the time to hang out on AIM and 'party' that way--after all, I need to get up early tomorrow, as we're spending the whole day with Anj and Gina doing a BGC 2040 marathon. So here I am, me here, James over on his computer, the cats wherever they wanna be, with little noise except other peoples' fireworks and old songs on my iTunes (formerly Kix-Don't Close Your Eyes and Bangles-Hazy Shade of Winter, now Pet Shop Boys-It's a Sin)
I wanted to have some resolutions done, or have something witty or meaningful to say, or have put together a haiku or two that reflect what I'm thinking and feeling right now...but as usual, I didn't seem to leave myself time to think of anything like that. I didn't even post about the last couple days in Seattle--though I guess I will get a chance to do that eventually, these next couple days.
But in a way, I guess this all kind of sums up the core of me for this past year, and for those years to come: many ideas and good intentions, little execution or followthrough; a dabbler in many things, a completer of little.
Anyway, happy 2003. May it be what we hope, and not what we fear.
Out with the old, in with the...not as old. *starts Metallica's Unforgiven II* Oyasumi nasai.
