so yeah, it's way after my bed time, but i got home from class tonight and wanted to write some more, so i am.
yep, i'm finally writing things. not working on one specific thing right now, we just have to have five pages every wednesday night. so far, i have the beginning of two promising stories. my friend from work, annie (who i have class with) took my work home tonight, to read the part i didn't get to in class- i needed that.
also, i'm starting to get the idea that writing can be fun, and a hobby, without it having to be this brain-wracking thing i used to think it was. this is a good development.
work is ok, some good, some bad, mostly doing alright though, so i can't really complain.
lance & i are pretty good, i don't get to see him as much as i used to, with him playing racketball on tuesdays, me with class wednesdays, and his all day class on saturdays. plus, most weeks i leave for work at 6:30am and don't get home till 6:30pm, so that's taking it's toll, too, i think. it's not so much that we aren't getting along, i think that maybe i'm just not used to us being so apart. not that we are 'drifting apart'- just that when we are together, either he or i is so tired, we can barely carry on a conversation, which leaves the empty silence that i don't really consider spending time with him.
i suppose i should tell him that instead of just being a coward and letting him read about it here first...i'm such a whimp like that.
but all in all, life is ok. i have my car back from the dealership again, but that is a different entry entirely, and i don't even want to get into that right now.
so yeah, i'm good.