The soul has greater need of the ideal than the real for it is by the real that we exist, it is by the ideal that we live

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.

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:


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