I'm sitting here, and that oh so familiar summer boredom has filled me up, from the tips of my unpainted toe nails to the top of my hair. It occurs to me that, once again, I'm ready for something new and exciting. More specifically, I think I'm ready to start writing.

I've been out of practice. I've been slacking off. I'm in need of new ideas and words and I reallly want to start using one of the new notebooks I bought in China with one of my new fountain pens (even though they're not the best quality, they're so authentic! And wonderfully writerly. I love it.) It's time for searching perspective freelance gigs on the craiglist, and dreaming, and typing, and wishing and waiting.

You know, same old, same old. Therefore there's this post. A momnument to my soon to be new nad exdciting and large project concerning--whatever. These words are starting to lose control, and slip away, and I'm starting to let it slide. So that's it for now. The new nad exciting project soon to come.