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:: Thursday, August 30, 2001 ::
sweethome
aaah. it's good to be home, tho I'm jetlagged -- i think i passed out at 8 or 9pm last night and woke up at 4am this morning -- must be all those babies I was hanging out with...
despite having a billion things to do, here i am, blogging away. if previous experience is any example, my trip photos should be up in, oh, about a year. so look out for those.
had a lovely trip -- can't believe how much i needed the vacation, tho my sleep never got normal, and so here i sit bleary and a bit odd. but then, that's me most days, isn't it? i know i'm more at home in sf, when i'm looking forward to gutripping coffee from up the street, and when the fog actually feels refreshing. the summer weather was nice, but i did spend a lot of time lingering in doorways of airconditioned offices and stores. do miss that life in tanktops and shorts thing tho.
got more advice from chris on poetry and art. didn't realize that poetry is even less well-paying than painting. tho i'm not making money painting, so mebbe i'll become a wordsmith at this late date. had a really good time with all sorts of parents and homeowners disguised as my friends. funny how everyone else keeps growing up, while i keep regressing...
and in sf news, the dream house proved to be a mirage after all. funny too how even if the feeling is somewhat mutual, rejection can still be a bummer. so i'm back at square one, tho a bit clearer about what i want in my future house (basically, all the space/convenience i have now, with a nicer roommate). but the good thing is -- i might bet paid to learn how to train doggies! (my poor parents. i was so close to being a good little corporate cog). more on that when i know more. still might all evaporate, as things can do. but can you believe that they pay people to play with dogs??? oh, i tried to be a good serious adult in the workforce, but somehow, i just keep ending up in improbably fun jobs (low paying, grueling for other reasons, but fun nonetheless).
seems that my arrested development (whatever happened to them, anyway?) is doomed to continue awhile.
:: ewee 11:21:00 AM [+]
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