Here's the first one. It's the view from my tent at my second campsite in the Tetons last month. I suggest you click on it to get the full effect of what I saw each morning. Then you'll not wonder why I had a hard time coming back.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
experiments sometimes pay off
This evening I had a little time so I thought I'd see if I could finally get some of my vacation pictures posted.
Here's the first one. It's the view from my tent at my second campsite in the Tetons last month. I suggest you click on it to get the full effect of what I saw each morning. Then you'll not wonder why I had a hard time coming back.
Here's the first one. It's the view from my tent at my second campsite in the Tetons last month. I suggest you click on it to get the full effect of what I saw each morning. Then you'll not wonder why I had a hard time coming back.
Long One
No not that, it's this week, and it's only Tuesday.
I had to go home Sunday night from work with a headache, and it was crazy busy so I felt bad about that.
Communications at the University are getting no better, and I finally asked and was finally agreed with that we NEED to do a post on this show. I'm just dying to hear how that goes.
The line of organizations queing up to fuck me in various financial ways is getting longer and longer.
I chewed out a couple of people in my class yesterday. (one gave a line reading, the other laughed at someone)
I'm fighting with not one but TWO bureaucracies.
I'm not losing any weight this week so far.
See! I want this week to pass so I can maybe get to one that's better.
This too shall pass, I know. There are many people in much worse shape than I, and I need to remember that, all this shit is just a hassle that I don't need or want, it's not the end of the world.
I will be happy to see it pass though.
And amid all my supposed turmoil I find out that there are people in this world organizing dances for gay youth in Sand Springs OK. If you'd ever been to Sand Springs as I have, you'd know how wonderful the organizers of this dance really are.
Maybe I'm a bit stressed out cause this news took me by such surprise that I cried.
And then I felt better.
And so it goes:
Love
I had to go home Sunday night from work with a headache, and it was crazy busy so I felt bad about that.
Communications at the University are getting no better, and I finally asked and was finally agreed with that we NEED to do a post on this show. I'm just dying to hear how that goes.
The line of organizations queing up to fuck me in various financial ways is getting longer and longer.
I chewed out a couple of people in my class yesterday. (one gave a line reading, the other laughed at someone)
I'm fighting with not one but TWO bureaucracies.
I'm not losing any weight this week so far.
See! I want this week to pass so I can maybe get to one that's better.
This too shall pass, I know. There are many people in much worse shape than I, and I need to remember that, all this shit is just a hassle that I don't need or want, it's not the end of the world.
I will be happy to see it pass though.
And amid all my supposed turmoil I find out that there are people in this world organizing dances for gay youth in Sand Springs OK. If you'd ever been to Sand Springs as I have, you'd know how wonderful the organizers of this dance really are.
Maybe I'm a bit stressed out cause this news took me by such surprise that I cried.
And then I felt better.
And so it goes:
Love