Ah, those days

As predicted, I've slowed down a lot, again, on the blogging. Some spark will come along, though, I'm sure, that will convince me to pick it up again. In a way, I hope not - I admit it is kind of nice to take a little break every once in a while - but then again, I feel guilty about the blog just sitting here and not doing anything to help it grow bigger and stronger. I am thinking, though, of retiring the name, if that's possible. I realize I really don't like the idea of having a blog named after myself, first because I could probably think of a catchier title if I tried, and second because that's the kind of thing celebrities would do, and I am far, far short of celebrity status.

I finished my first semester of finals one year ago today. I just talked to an old friend of mine who finished her finals yesterday. It was clear that she was totally ecstatic. I mentioned that her happiness was rubbing off on me. It was a wonderful feeling - sharing in someone else's joy of experience. I hope I get to do that many times again.

Why am I totally distracted right now? There's work to be done! I can't slack off, because if I do, then... then.. what?

What?