Was Gonna...

There is so much going on that I could talk about.

I went to Tucson Meet Yourself, my favorite local festival, and I could wax poetic about it and culture and American duality, but I'm not right now. I have a picture that I'll post later. I look forward to the festival every year and it makes me so happy, I can't even...

I could talk about the Occupy Wall Street protest, and how holy cow! it inexplicably spread across the world despite the 99% having nothing to do with anything outside of the country and how I have mixed feelings about it and friends who are so passionate about it and how funny I think it is that my favorite source of news, The Wall Street Journal, is pretending that it doesn't exist and how it is not a revolution, it's a protest and agh, it's a mess. But I'm not going to talk about that today either.

I could talk about the Euro Zone crisis or Iran or something in the news that interests me, and I'm not going to.

I could talk about how I was drinking a glass of water, watching the tiny bubbles at the bottom of the glass disappear forever when the water stops touching them and thinking "maybe I will write a novel for NaNo instead of poems," and I just did (tell you that, I mean).

No, instead I will tell you that I am in a midterm exam week and all I want to do right now is get to bed early. I have a long day tomorrow, so I'll hopefully write something better next week. DFTBA. :)