I can wear my sunglasses again, and leave my coat in the house and finally things are beginning to feel a little more like spring up here in the great white north.
These have been the first few days of spring break and I'm already itching to get out. If I haven't been working, I have been doing window art or lurking myspace trying to find music to fill my head with. Anything mindless to pass the time. It's one of those days where I don't have much to say except working is the most exhausting thing! Nothing too exciting to report other than that. I think I'll leave it at that and not bore myself with any other details. Sometimes tracking ourselves through writing leaves you feeling unfulfilled because it so blatantly puts our lives there to read. When it only amounts to a paragraph I guess you could say you feel pretty useless.
That's all!
