Long time. No see. This header is a metaphor.A handful of you, non-existent readers,may recall that once upon a time I blogged a lot. For years. And quite frequently, I daresay. Of course, my life was significantly more interesting at that point, just as I was significantly more interesting. Now I’m just twenty-five and boring.
For instance: I ripped up carpet this summer. Fascinating.
Nevertheless, I can easily say cha-cha-changes are happening. Well, they’ve been happening, I ‘spose, but I haven’t formerly documented them because my spirit died along the way.
But, much like Frankenstein’s monster, it’s flickering back to life, so I’m back. Biotch.
A quick update on life as I know it: I graduated college. Twice. I now have three degrees and a job in none of them. I have dated some guy for about eight months; he’s very nice. I stumbled around and tried to teach mathematics at an alternative school. I’m working at a country club making tee times and substantial money for the first time in my life. My mother is currently taking chemotherapy for leukemia. I have four cats.
I’m sure I’ll discuss all these things at length with time, as I love journaling the mundane aspects of my mundane life.
So for now, I post a link to Facebook so my immediate circle can know just how uninteresting my life is and enjoy in said revery. Turn back now. Do not pass go.