the semester began this week and proceeded to smack both musicboy and i around like we were the nerdy freshmen and it was the obnoxious, somewhat sociopathic senior bully. so far i'm keeping up, but keeping up is all i'm doing. right now, i am content with that, as sometimes that's the definition of success.
i have a cold and my head is foggy and i know i haven't updated in a while but there comes a point where there's so much to say and nothing to say at the same time that writing seems more difficult than ignoring it altogether.
i'll try to do less of that last one.
in the meantime, all is well here and i'm watching "signs," which means that my foggy head might actually fall asleep sometime soon. this would be the definition of bliss, i think, so i'll go pursue that particular activity.
ps. college football starts this week. hallelujah.