I really should not feel guilty for websurfing since this is, thankfully, my spring break. I managed to get ahead on my readings for next week, but have yet to prepare for presentation and write the damn scholarship application. I tried to do some reading yesterday; in fact, i wholeheartedly planned on actually writing some Carver materials, but what did i find myself doing? A couple -- or maybe even 3 -- nights ago I watched a rerun of Sex and the City, the episode where Miranda gets set up with a woman b/c her coworker mistakenly thought she was a lesbian. Well, I was in the bath and suddenly i found myself rushing out to write about the episode (I was afraid I'd lose the thoughts). Mind you, I only wrote 2 pages, but it felt good to be engaged, question the stakes and risks. I guess I love the "moments" of utter enthusiasm, however rare i think these moments are becoming.
In other news, I started reading Fanny Hill! And before blogging I was suring for transgender articles from Alt.weeklies.com . Not bad for a thursday afternoon, i think. On a sad note, my scheduled happy hour god cancelled. Clearly I must reschedule.
God, i hope to see a film sometime this weekend -- we'll see.
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