I think I have more entries in the small hours of the morning than at any other time during the day. Such is my life at the moment. And this dumb resume doesn’t want to update itself. It has to be perfect. You should have heard some of the things students were getting nailed for last Friday when the resumes went up on the wall. The scanner is nice to have; I just wish I had better material to feed it. I’m going to do some heavy-duty sketching tomorrow night and fill in some gaps in some of the projects. This schedule is really nice to have. Studio is the only class requiring actual work at the moment. It’s nice to have just one design course. On average, those were the ones that bit me during previous semesters. Now I can finally give one the attention it’s been asking for. This will happen; this thing will come together.
Going skiing on Sunday, most likely, since we’ve finally discovered a time convenient for everyone, including Paige. Paul might come too. That’ll be fun. I can see him and Aaron racing straight down the hill. :o) Guess I’ll have some stories to tell (for once) so that all of you won’t be completely alienated by my quasi-poetic obscurity. There’s something to look forward to…