It's Spring
Mar. 25th, 2007 04:28 pmIn many more ways than one.
Well, for one thing, it's very, very, very nice outside. The lake looks like glass from here and the grass is really green and it's all warm and the last of the snow is kind of lingering in piles and the sky is this sort of pale blue. It's very lovely. And here I am cooped up inside with lots of homework. Boo homework. But oh well. I'm so happy it's getting to be nice again, because this means I can go hiking again, woot! I think I'll give it a few more days for some of the mud to clear up (I can only imagine what it looks like back there), then I'm going out for a few hours and trekking around the deer paths. Hee, it'll be awesome.
I've been writing a lot, which is good. I've just generally been in a good mood for the past few weeks, which is a bit of a new thing for me. Not to say I'm depressed all the time, but just that things are usually just like, "okay, another day, woot." La-dee-da, I guess. Being in a good mood is good for writing unless you're writing dark things, and sometimes even if you're writing dark things. I've gotten a whole bunch more chapters on the Pentagram rewrite punched out, and Pat's been a big help as First Reader. I also had a sort of mental coming together of North, and the same thing happened with Fox's story, and I've fleshed some more things out for Ramsey. The only thing that's been kinda sitting on the back burner is Desert, although I've worked out some world things for that one. And Motley Crew is still taking a break. But it's all good. I'm writing again, and I'm usually writing every day, which is great.
Oh, and, Pat kissed me.
And I'm not one to get into details on the more personal things in my life, but seeing as this was my first kiss (!) I think I'm entitled to at least say something. And, well, I was really floaty and dazed and dizzy and I couldn't actually think much, but overall I guess that's a good thing. And now whenever I think about it I've got this kind of singing sensation--I have no idea how else to describe it--but in any case, I guess that's also a good thing.
So are we going out now? I really don't know. In this day and age, I have no idea what constitutes a relationship anymore. But in the words of Beauty and the Beast, I think there's something there that wasn't there before.
^.^
Oh my god, and now before I overload on the cheese...
( Sweaty, Screaming, Scantily Clad, Six-Packed Spartans--Discuss! )
Well, for one thing, it's very, very, very nice outside. The lake looks like glass from here and the grass is really green and it's all warm and the last of the snow is kind of lingering in piles and the sky is this sort of pale blue. It's very lovely. And here I am cooped up inside with lots of homework. Boo homework. But oh well. I'm so happy it's getting to be nice again, because this means I can go hiking again, woot! I think I'll give it a few more days for some of the mud to clear up (I can only imagine what it looks like back there), then I'm going out for a few hours and trekking around the deer paths. Hee, it'll be awesome.
I've been writing a lot, which is good. I've just generally been in a good mood for the past few weeks, which is a bit of a new thing for me. Not to say I'm depressed all the time, but just that things are usually just like, "okay, another day, woot." La-dee-da, I guess. Being in a good mood is good for writing unless you're writing dark things, and sometimes even if you're writing dark things. I've gotten a whole bunch more chapters on the Pentagram rewrite punched out, and Pat's been a big help as First Reader. I also had a sort of mental coming together of North, and the same thing happened with Fox's story, and I've fleshed some more things out for Ramsey. The only thing that's been kinda sitting on the back burner is Desert, although I've worked out some world things for that one. And Motley Crew is still taking a break. But it's all good. I'm writing again, and I'm usually writing every day, which is great.
Oh, and, Pat kissed me.
And I'm not one to get into details on the more personal things in my life, but seeing as this was my first kiss (!) I think I'm entitled to at least say something. And, well, I was really floaty and dazed and dizzy and I couldn't actually think much, but overall I guess that's a good thing. And now whenever I think about it I've got this kind of singing sensation--I have no idea how else to describe it--but in any case, I guess that's also a good thing.
So are we going out now? I really don't know. In this day and age, I have no idea what constitutes a relationship anymore. But in the words of Beauty and the Beast, I think there's something there that wasn't there before.
^.^
Oh my god, and now before I overload on the cheese...
( Sweaty, Screaming, Scantily Clad, Six-Packed Spartans--Discuss! )