hmmm. So, I missed a day in my blog, and my last
"entry", which I actually did start yesterday was just a timeline of
what I'd done that day, which is not so much an actual blog as just a
on-line dumping ground for my brain (plus I passed out on the couch before getting to the proof reading phase). If I were a MUCH more fascinating
person, that might make a suitable blog, but until my life is a keen as
Hank's on Californication, I think I'd better find somewhat more
entertaining topics. I heard that they caught the guy in Pennsylvania
that is accused of shooting some state troopers, I remember when I was
driving out to CA last month I was kind of paranoid as I drove across PA
because he was on the loose (and had just recently been accused of the
shootings). I hope they got the right guy, I figure he's going down at
this point. I was a bit surprised that he was not killed while being taken into custody: I guess I'm more jaded than I need to be.
I'm
glad I haven't ever been in a position where it seemed like a good idea
to shoot anyone - I don't think I'd be very good at running and hiding
out in the wilderness. In fact, I don't think I'd even try wilderness,
it seems far to easy to find someone: Hong Kong, Beijing, Shanghai -
although I'd stand out there...New York seems too obvious (plus people
know me there, I'd need to wear disguises). As I said, luckily I am not
in a position that I need to worry about this.
I
was telling my classmates that I function best on excessive exercise,
but I keep arranging my life so that I don't get it. I got almost none
today. Tomorrow will have dancing and yoga, Saturday will have massage
and dancing (if I make it to SF), and Sunday will have a couple hours of
Balboa, so hopefully I'll end up with some the next few days. But not
the 8-10 hours that my body seems to find ideal: at least until it
breaks (like in Summer Field). But now I know better how to deal with
broken body parts, so maybe...we'll just have to see, I guess.
Baby
rhinos are pretty cute - there is a FaceBook video of a baby rhino
playing with a baby goat (and trying to act all goat and hoppy like).
But I suspect that baby rhinos turn into big rhinos, and a big rhino
jumping about like a baby goat would just be kind of terrifying...OK,
time to check the post for grammar and whatever else (clearly not
content), tomorrow I am hoping for something just a bit more witty (or
at least pithy)!
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