Two in One Month? Too Soon!

Never!
I couldn't decide what I wanted to do now that I have finished mi composición de español. So what did I decide to do? I decided to post, that's what. Of course, I don't really have anything of interest to say today. Nope. Nada. I don't so much as have one of those inane philosophical ramblings in which I say a lot of things that no one can decipher and never quite come across the point that I set out to make and subsequently stimulate no reflection or desire to comment, indeed, nothing but a little WTF?ing, in my readers.

I do, however, have a very important recommendation for all of you. Go find Beck's Satan Gave Me a Taco, and listen to it. Listen to it well, my friends, for you will be amused.

Maybe it's the Sunshine

WHEEEEEEEEE!!!

I seem to be in an almost interminably good mood these days. Note: I emphasize almost in the preceding sentence, as my mood has turned to crabbish a few times this week, and I seem particularly to be taking it out on poor Miss Andrea. Even the election of that Neanderthalic excuse for a political party has not got me down.

Maybe it's the longer days. Maybe it's the good many people whom I enjoy but have not seen in far too long surrounding me again. Maybe it's the incrementally increasing control I have over my education. Maybe it's the courses I enjoy governing my education. Maybe it's me finally learning to insist on my own sanity.

Whatever it is, there's always a little inkling, a nagging fear that it's about to come crashing down again. I'm trying to be more careful, more diligent, more responsible this time. It would be nice to keep coasting this way, but I know that's not in the cards for Sarah. We'll just have to take it at a trotting pace and hope there's no need for sprints, but be ready for them if they come.

Good little turtle.

Confused enough now?