Now that I’ve moved in and, essentially, have everything in its place (ha! I have a pile of bottles that need to be returned waiting, in of all places, my living room), I feel like I can start building a supra-structure for the rest of my life.
I don’t have any large purchases left, I don’t need anything else major done to my apartment, and I don’t really, uh, well I can’t think of anything else.
This means I can now start to structure the rest of my life—I have plans for that.
Starting Friday.
Anybody care to guess what I’m doing? (Those in the know are excluded from guessing.)
Is it writing a book titled: From Bloomington to Berlin?
Alas, no. That’s called my blog– and it’s not always exciting reading.