southbysouthwest came and went and the southby slumps after that were hard. Harder still considering I had to endure them by getting my blood drawn like a bajillion times a day for 3 days straight. I go back into PPD tomorrow. In fact, my 8 hour fast begins in six minutes. I'm not really looking forward to it at all. I forget how lonely I get when I'm not around loved ones, how absolutely fueled I am by the people around me that care about me. Without my friends I'm a shriveling bit of biomass on an end of a stick. That being said I think the worst is over. Only once do you get dosed with the real thing, the other 3 times you get half doses or complete placebos. This time, I'm hoping it's the placebo. I move into the collective space tomorrow. I'm pretty excited to have a room of my (our) own for a little while. The people we're gonna be living with are genuinely rad and I think it'll be a good space for me while I self care after each study. I love traveling but I think I might need a break from it for a while. I need some space of my own. Is Xanga finally dying? I rarely get comments any more, now my Facebook notes that I link them to get more comments than here. I don't really wanna stop blogging on Xanga but I don't know how many more years xanga will exist if people stop using it. Austin is still fabulous. Lots of great people and I plan on meeting more awesome folks before I bounce. sometimes in life things are both tough and good. [0...r] We're not those kids, sitting on the couch. |