i need to blog more, but recently i discovered that journaling is much more important, and is something that i have completely lost touch with. i got a great phone call last night from Jennifer, who is (still) in Madison at UW. I hadn't talked to her for about a year - a good, long conversation, that is, which is something she and I used to share frequently - and it was so weird to sum up the insanity of the past 12 months for her in less than an hour. since i've started to realise that my life is truly a cartoon, and if there was a movie made about me, it would have to be animated, Jennifer's feedback was a lot of "WHAT?!"
anyway, then i went and wrote for a while at Lovejoy's... found tidbits, which prompted me to write notes to people... and delivered said notes on my bike before heading home. i love that it's socially acceptable to go to lovejoy's and just read or write and be in your own head, and not be ostracized for it. and, as par for the course, i made a new friend there last night as well.
