the fellow and i are no longer the fellow and i.
it's just the fellow
and i.
you see?
i could go into all of the melodramatic details
in which i become everything typical & cliche about a breakup
[days in pajamas, ice cream sandwiches, sad songs & all that]
but i will practice some self-control.
instead i will say that after all of that
i crawled out of my little pit of self-pity
& the sun was shining.
so, thats good.
i have started back at work, which is grand.
also started choreographing a show
[which i should be working on right now]
which is also grand.
reading some books
finished some other books.
2 books you should think about reading:
The Prodigal God [Timothy Keller]
Food Inc. [A collection of fascinating essays]
I also worked my way through 2 mystery novels which I feel a little bit of guilt about, but only a little bit because they were actually so fun to read.
Guilty pleasures that are good:
A mouthful of whipped cream
Mystery novels
Hours spent on etsy.com
Guilty pleasures that are bad:
Facebook stalking
Impulse buying on etsy.com
Brownies for breakfast
Alright, really going to go & work on dances now.
you go & listen to strict joy by the swell season, tell me how much you love it.
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