We nearly won volleyball tonight. As it is we played a lot better and it was good fun. Pesto and Terror were both away which led me to thinking... there's no point in going down that path unless I want to suffer severe beatings.
I get to go and read my artist's statement in front of my peers tomorrow. It's awkward enough writing about yourself at the best of the time, but then having to read it aloud? As Smee so eloquently put it, "How very year 4".
Thursday, August 10, 2006
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