things that have happened:

I moved into a new apartment. It is wonderful.

But we don’t have internet until Wednesday, so I haven’t been around.

Also, I’m reading The Hunger Games trilogy while I work out and it makes the hour go by SO fast. I don’t usually read YA books, because I’m a snob. But gosh I love this series—it’s so exciting, and the prose isn’t awkward in the way I notice in YA books pretty often. Anyway, the books are easy reads and they’re all I’ve been reading lately, really. Well, and sometimes I read my New Yorkers. But mostly, only easy things.

And I haven’t written anything in my journal for real for like 2 weeks. It’s the longest I’ve gone since…forever. I feel guilty but also…I don’t know, empty. Empty of the words. They’ll come back to me soon.

Also, I learned how to knit again. I am going to make a sleeveless tunic thing that has pockets, it’ll be cool if I ever finish it. I had a dream last night I knitted forever but had done it all wrong and then I had to unravel the whole thing—and I’d gotten it so it was like seven inches long. In real life, the sweater is still basically nothing.

I don’t know, this is a silly little post. I need to start reading poetry again, or write about real things.

I should be less lazy.