Angst

Becca seems to think my blogs are a bit too... angsty. I find this ironic since when I read them they seem very peppy to me, enough so that it kind of annoys me.

Anyway, it's February 1st, and I figure that as my new ambitious self, I ought to do some checking in on my new year's resolutions. So here's the update: *suddenly runs out of steam.* actually, I'm going to procrastinate on this one and go to bed instead. mmm, sleep.

Oh, and btw, Sarah and I went next door tonight and visited with Love Muscle, who was over visiting some friends and trying to have a barbeque. I say trying because they spent an hour and a half cooking the steaks, and they still weren't done. There was marshmallow throwing to pass the time, apparently. Oh, and today I went to a lecture by a docent from the PAM on 20th Century Photography- it was an amazing whirlwind of information- she attempted to cover it all in a single hour. Very impressive.

Oh and Nick! I've been listening to the mixed CD you made for me in the car the last couple of days- it's awesome! You rock... like granite....