and so it begins...

Two hours late, but I can't really complain about that. The weather was having a temper tantrum last night, so I expect that it's pretty gross out there. I'm just so glad I don't have to be out there in it. But, enough about the weather.

And so it begins, the final countdown, the march towards the light at the end of the tunnel, the beginning of the end. Am I really ready for this?

I mean, sure, I've been waiting for this for... well, forever. The Day I Graduate College. But then what? What am I going to do with myself? Go work at the family restaurant? Maybe do art on the side? I guess; it's a job, right?

Ugh, too much to worry about. Too much to think about. I think, for right now, I'm just going to crawl back into bed and enjoy the delay. Ah, warmth.

new year, new resolutions, same old...

Well, you know.

I move back to school in less than a week. I am not packed. I have huge plans this weekend. My old room-mate is coming up for the weekend. Oh well.

But I've been very busy so far this year. I already have a finished object, and I've reorganized my entire organization system. Or rather, created one. I'm also making (slow) headway on my thesis. I'm 5 inches shy of a completed square. But its progress none-the-less. And I'm going to try to remember to blog more often, to keep myself credible.

But for now, back to my knitting, which is fairly interesting. Pictures when I can find my camera cord. :\