In other news; I am an incredibly sexy man and cannot understand why I’m yet again back on the market. Oh well, good news for the women of the world!
Additionally, university is eating my soul.
I’m getting into shape. Instead of a downward spiral of unhappiness and drinking I seem to have become addicted to running and lifting weights. Weird.
I am incredibly wracked with guilt over the cessation of my daily flash-fic series, Doomed, but rest assured this was an unplanned hiatus. At the end of the day uni work, money earning work and the odd things I feel the need to do to stall the temporary urge to jump off a high ledge these daysdo tend to supercede small projects like this.
Next time, probably around wednesday/thursday, I’ll be exploring the sudden realization that despite all being well I was not a happy person and how conversely now that things are not as ideal I seem to have found a new zest for life.
For now, bye.
Ian.

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