I just drove by Bob Dylan. Well, Bob Dylan's tour bus...and I'm pretty sure he was inside unless they left him behind. In which case I would be more than willing to let him stay with me. Bob Dylan played a concert just a few blocks away from my apartment. Yet, why did I not go? Simple. I'm a wuss. I don't like doing most things by myself. I should change that...
Sleep is evading me...for numerous reasons. Things aren't going to well and it's not just because this city is seriously lacking stocks canned pumpkin puree; some aspects of life just suck right now. It's not that everything does but these take precedence over the trivial annoyances of everyday life (cold showers, running late, expired milk, etc.).
I've been driven inside by snow. That's right. Snow.
So, I'm back after a long hiatus from blogging. A lot of things have changed since I last wrote
- be able to run a 5k *
- learn something new
- get good grades (or at least make a solid attempt)
- enjoy/explore denver