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I'm alive and around, for better or for worse. Not much happening--wait, no, lies--lots going on, but it's nothing new. I'm moving back up to NH soonish. I have to be up there for the 24th. And now there's the eternal budgeting questions. Silvie's been eying desktops because she can more easily upgrade a desktop than a laptop. Also yet another place to back up files, etc. I hate money.
I'm doing sketches for $10. I like eating. Please commission.
Looking forward to seeing people. Not looking forward to having crit lobbed at me because of my senior project topic. Scratch that. Read: Not looking forward to dealing with the writing majors whom I will get no respect from.
If I can get a job in NH, I'll most likely not come back to RI next summer except to visit my fam. It's beautiful down here, but wholly depressing and lonely.
We won't end the same, dear. You were born for this forever. Forget your restraint.