I'm afraid my life isn't terribly interesting, or so it seems upon review. My interesting thoughts and insights may or may not exist, but have not yet made their way here. I suppose we shall see.
I'm currently packing to leave for Davis. If I were flying, this would be a ten minute task--a matter of collecting the clothes I brought down. Because one of my little brothers is studying the California missions, however, my parents will be driving my up to my lovely little town, meaning I can transfer more gear. Thusfar, the pile is dominated by a bulky old Ovation guitar, my Guitar Hero guitar, my Applause ukulele, the Marshall amp my ex gave me a few Christmases ago (which I am contemplating selling or trading, in order to take up the bass guitar), and clothes.
Maybe this time I'll actually stick with an instrument. We'll see. I've been bitching about not starting music in elementary school, but have not done much more than that. I took a beginning piano class at community college, and was somewhat helpful in improving my overall understanding of music. I also took a summer guitar course on the same campus, this proving a good deal more useful.
As I bring this small academic respite to a close, I can say that I am thoroughly pleased and satisfied with the way I spent it. It was good to see all my family and friends, and to be able to spend time with all of them. Meeting with Megan was almost bizarre, after three years with nothing but instant messages and maybe a total of three phone calls between us. Of course it figures that the night before she calls, my face breaks out for the first time in years. Nothing like looking ones best, right?
I also spent a good deal of time in the gym with my brother, and I think I can rightfully say that right now I am in the best shape I've ever been in. We'll see if I can keep it up.
Maybe this blogging thing isn't as hard as I thought. Maybe I'm just a rambling fool.
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