Day Twelve

Summer

Its been awhile since day eleven, and, I'm proud to say, I haven't been twirling my hair.

Summer is upon us.

And, for me, it has been characterized with constant self-evaluation of how much time I have wasted. During other seasons, I have to go to work everyday. And so, then, I can forgive (or, at least, excuse) myself for not being a devoted, prolific, producer of great personal art, and wonderful events.

Well, thus far, it hasn't been a total bust; just slow, slow, slow.

And yet, one activity that feels among the most satisfying, is to go to the pool, jump in the water, sit on a lounge, and soak in the summer...nice word, soak.

There are big things under way, as well. I am beginning the process of buying a place to live. This involves a complicated series of steps, each of which casues me anxiety.

Onward...