Happy Halloween!
Clock progress.
Tonight I will dream of checkers and colorful stripes.
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finished!
Monday, October 31, 2011
Day three hundred and four.
Mon. October 31, 2011
Happy Halloween!
Clock progress.
Tonight I will dream of checkers and colorful stripes.
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finished!
Happy Halloween!
Clock progress.
Tonight I will dream of checkers and colorful stripes.
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finished!
Day three hundred and three.
Sun. October 30, 2011
I occasionally write in a journal my aunt gave me when I was little. I thought it was blank, but I stumbled across this page today. It made me smile.
deste Frens Fore life
deste Frens Fore life
I don't remember being such a bad speller.
Day three hundred and two.
Sat. October 29, 2011
Marge and Amy Winehouse. Home-made costumes all the way.
Marge and Amy Winehouse. Home-made costumes all the way.
Day three hundred.
Thurs. October 27, 2011
It's the 300th day of the year!
This picture was taken last Fall when I went camping with a few friends at the lake. We woke up early in the morning to find a splendid sunrise. Makes me wanna go camping again.
It's the 300th day of the year!
This picture was taken last Fall when I went camping with a few friends at the lake. We woke up early in the morning to find a splendid sunrise. Makes me wanna go camping again.
Day two hundred and ninety nine.
Wed. October 26, 2011
The mornings are getting chillier. Oh, how I'd love to stay under those blankets.
The mornings are getting chillier. Oh, how I'd love to stay under those blankets.
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Day two hundred and ninety four.
Fri. October 21, 2011
A Fall festival with pumpkin carving and s'mores indoors.
Day two hundred and ninety three.
Thurs. October 20, 2011
A clock project for 3-D design in progress.
Day two hundred and ninety one.
Tues. October 18, 2011
Today I talked with my friend from Switzerland.
The photo was taken a while back, while he was doing foreign exchange in Kansas.
Today I talked with my friend from Switzerland.
The photo was taken a while back, while he was doing foreign exchange in Kansas.
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Day two hundred and ninety.
Monday. October 17, 2011
Somewhere along the line I screwed up my daily numbering system. I think it happened in June. I don't feel like searching for that glitch, or editing all of the dates since that time, so I will leave the days as they are and start anew. Today is the 290th day of the year, not 271st.
I've been trying to run longer, as I signed up for a marathon right around the corner. This morning I ran while listening to Born to Run on audio book.
“Vigil couldn't quite put his finger on it, but his gut kept telling him that there was some kind of connection between the capacity to love and the capacity to love running. The engineering was certainly the same: both depended on loosening your grip on your own desires, putting aside what you wanted and appreciating what you got, being patient and forgiving and undemanding.”
― Christopher McDougall, Born to Run: A Hidden Tribe, Superathletes, and the Greatest Race the World Has Never Seen
― Christopher McDougall, Born to Run: A Hidden Tribe, Superathletes, and the Greatest Race the World Has Never Seen
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Day two hundred and eighty three.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
National Coming Out Day is observed October 11 and celebrates those who publicly identify as bisexual, gay, lesbian, and transgender. Caroline and I listened to a few stories at a vigil happening Tuesday night. I had never been to one before, nor did I know anything about NCOD before today. I admire those individuals who stood in front of an audience to share there stories. Some were light-hearted, but I could see most testimonies were not easy to tell.
National Coming Out Day is observed October 11 and celebrates those who publicly identify as bisexual, gay, lesbian, and transgender. Caroline and I listened to a few stories at a vigil happening Tuesday night. I had never been to one before, nor did I know anything about NCOD before today. I admire those individuals who stood in front of an audience to share there stories. Some were light-hearted, but I could see most testimonies were not easy to tell.
Day two hundred and eighty two.
Monday. Oct 10, 2011
Sometimes I peer into that deep dark void and wonder what stories lay inside- words to family members and friends states and continents away- letters with weight, with love, with sympathy, with sorrow, with congratulations. Thoughts someone took the time to write down and send away for a price. Or perhaps just a phone bill. The intangible turns into something physical, visible, readable, and lasting. Of course, letter writing today isn't as common as it once was--but one can appreciate the pastime.
Sometimes I peer into that deep dark void and wonder what stories lay inside- words to family members and friends states and continents away- letters with weight, with love, with sympathy, with sorrow, with congratulations. Thoughts someone took the time to write down and send away for a price. Or perhaps just a phone bill. The intangible turns into something physical, visible, readable, and lasting. Of course, letter writing today isn't as common as it once was--but one can appreciate the pastime.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Day two hundred and eighty one.
Sunday. October 9, 2011
Quality times and chats with the fam are spent on this porch.
Quality times and chats with the fam are spent on this porch.
Day two hundred and seventy eight.
Thurs. October 6, 2011
I went in to the dentist for a cleaning. They said it was time for my full mouth x-ray. They had me take out my earrings and stand with my head inside a plastic rotating machine while I bit down on cotton. Why I "needed" this full mouth x-ray, I'm still unsure- but the technology behind it is pretty neat.
Day two hundred and seventy six.
Tues. Oct. 4, 2011
Come roll in all the riches all around you, and for once never wonder what they're worth.
Come roll in all the riches all around you, and for once never wonder what they're worth.
Monday, October 10, 2011
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