A shiver of rainswept wind brushed past me just as I ducked inside. Another long night of editing awaits, but I'm nearly there, at 90 pages and counting. I defend on Thursday in front of a panel of three. Wish me luck? I'm not too nervous. I do know it damn well. And then, and then...I won't know where to go from here, from being done. What does one do in real life?
Perhaps upload a new set, among more exciting endeavors. I've got this one I took last winter, but I'm not going to put it up until I hear back SOMETHING from SG on my review set. No word? Two months?? At least reject it...
Here's a sliver of the other though. A bit of a departure from bike grease and pull up bars, just for a change. I think I must have done it partly in response to some of the comments people have left about being naked up here, and therefore honest. "Bearing it all." But there are more and less honest ways even to present yourself naked. And I am not a girly girl. Or perhaps I'm not a bike-girl. You'll never know, eh?
Perhaps upload a new set, among more exciting endeavors. I've got this one I took last winter, but I'm not going to put it up until I hear back SOMETHING from SG on my review set. No word? Two months?? At least reject it...
Here's a sliver of the other though. A bit of a departure from bike grease and pull up bars, just for a change. I think I must have done it partly in response to some of the comments people have left about being naked up here, and therefore honest. "Bearing it all." But there are more and less honest ways even to present yourself naked. And I am not a girly girl. Or perhaps I'm not a bike-girl. You'll never know, eh?
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I'll be sending you good vibes, or something.