I am horrible at this blogging thing. Still having commitment issues with it. Obviously.
I can't recall anything of major importance occurring since I last wrote.
Today would be an ordinary Friday except that I took the day off as a last hoorah before summer ends. I sit on my bed now, with laptop on my legs, feeling the breeze of a nearby fan. The only plans I have are to eat vegan takeout (probably chow-mein and fried rice from the Loving Hut), read a bit, maybe go for a walk, and meet up with the girls tonight. It is a lazy day of sorts. I do allow myself too many of these but with the heat of summer it's all I can do to not melt.
In an effort to be more productive with my life, I have signed up for fall classes. Actually, just one class. History of film. I haven't been able to not drop out of a class in a long time. Since I enjoy films so much I figured this would be the best way to get myself to stick to something. The classes are only once a week for 8 weeks on a Saturday and the it's on my favorite campus. Can't lose, right?
I know we are expected to have it all and figured out by now. But how do others do it? How do you know what your niche is?
I'll will try on as many as I need to, to find the right one. I just hope I don't spend my entire life just trying things on for size.
And so as not to leave things in a terribly depressing manner, here is a picture of Pixie blissfully sleeping on a hot afternoon.
