Well, I acquired this new blog editor thing called ScribeFire, and I'm seeing if it works. If so, it should make for more frequent updates, as I don't have to log into Blogger to blog. Blogger annoys me.
I haven't been doing much lately. The ambition to start, not to mention finish projects is absent at this point in my life. I'm just waiting. Even if there was ambition, I'm not sure it would do any good. I pick up my guitar almost every day, and put it down not minutes later. Nothing seems to come out right. And you know what? I've decided that it's perfectly okay. These things happen when they happen, and it's refreshingly humbling to know that everything isn't up to me.
Shaw is toying with our cable at the moment, which means that I'm missing my daily dose of Voyager. I think my love for Star Trek comes from my love for exploring, something which I do much too little of. I'm excited to explore a big new city, and a big new province (with lots of new lakes and forests). "New", to me, that is.
I'm reading this really awesome book right now, called "The Time Traveler's Wife", by Audrey Niffenegger. Thanks Zach and Dana for exposing me. I'm about halfway through, and in love.

So apparently it didn't work...?
9:51 p.m.
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