double whammy...
hmm. it's nice to sleep in. i woke up about an hour ago (around 11:00am) with a kitty snuggled up against my side. i was out till about 3 or 4 with a couple friends, hanging out that horrible "one last time," even though we don't know whether it will be the last time. i'll try to visit several times, of course, and it's not a long drive, but things happen, etc. i realized that i'm resisting the move less and less, though, because my friend's boyfriend offered me a place to stay for the summer, and fun as it probably would be, the need to get out of columbia has settled in and i'm finding the "not knowing what the hell's going to happen next" thing increasingly attractive. i was reading one of david sedaris's short stories yesterday about him hitchhiking around the coutry, and while i wouldn't do that, i was still bitten by the travel bug (again). so it's not much of an adventure moving in with your parents, but i think the only way i can process that is by thinking beyond that, and that's what has me excited.
haha. it was weird typing "david sedaris naked" into the currently reading search. i was momentarily afraid. it's a good book, though. you should get it.
anyway, i was a bit too gone last night to post, so i lumped yesterday's and today's together here.
days nine and ten. a photo you took and a regret that you have.
ha. i didn't think i had a digital copy of it. i was describing this picture i took, lamenting that i wasn't able to upload it then started looking for something else that i had on here when: i found it already uploaded! it's not a very good scan, and i'm sorry that this was probably taken before digital cameras existed (probably not, but it feels like it) so it is just a scan, but here:
as for a regret? wow. ummm... well, i'll keep it general. but i often regret not taking opportunities that may be right in front of me because i don't feel adequate to the task, or not pursuing things that i don't know whether i'd be successful in pursuing because of the same fears.