Geeeetar

Guitar is proving to be great fun. An enjoyable challenge. This is what has been lacking my life for the last 3 years---enjoyable challenges.

I thought that running fell into this category. And it still does in some aspects. But there's nother personal about running. No expression.

Though my squeaks on the guitar do not resemble any identifiable form of expression, I look forward to the day when they will.

Potential is enough for now.

Thoughts

Recently after I accidentally poked myself in the eye, I decided that I definitely want to apply to go to Israel this summer with my archaeology professor and the teaching assistant from my religion class. Just Google "Yotvata Roman Fort" and you will find lots of super cool information. Go on... do it... do it.

I've also decided that I need an assistant. The role of this person would be to gather information regarding graduate programs in Occupational Therapy in the Seattle/Tacoma area, in the northern California area, or basically anywhere cool. I'm open for suggestions. Those who would like to apply for the job should contact me directly.

The pay would be substantially rewarding, plus the individual would have the privilege of engaging in conversation with me multiple times per week. This job may be said to be "it's own reward." All applications will be considered regardless of taste in music, IQ, or favorite chewing gum.