So, both of my legs have a habit of falling asleep at the worst times. I’m not talking just the feet, either; I mean the entirety of both of my legs, from toes to thighs, and I can’t just walk through it.

Like, right now? I’ve gotta pee, but I can’t move.

We’ll see what happens.

I officially finished my spring quarter last night, by passing two finals in classes I’ve sucked at all quarter. I don’t know what this means other than I can go on my weekend trip without worrying about it very much. Tomorrow, sometime in the morning earlier than I really want to be on the road, I’m heading south to a writing conference, and I know how nerdy that sounds, but I’m serious. I look forward to this every year I go, because despite the fact that I hate where I live a lot sometimes, this state conference is killer, and some seriously talented writers show up and school me big time and it is fantastic.

I am working on a new design, because really, that’s all I have to offer in the way of this site most of the time, and I’ve been slacking. Everything’s pretty ugly, but oh well. I’d hoped to have it up tonight, but I’ve gotta find a duffel bag or a suitcase or something to throw some clothes and notebooks and a camera and a computer in.