Changed my major. That journalism class was going to be a waste of time anyway. I don't even watch the news. I've begun to stop caring. (Except for those poor English people. Holy cow, those floods look bad.)
I feel like doing something out of character this week, like auditioning for a play.
I'm supposed to write a narrative about a paradigm shift of a sort and I have writers block. I know what to write about, but no idea how to start. I haven't written prose in a long time.
Oh, and due to some advice I've gotten recently, the next time I see dobro guy, I'm going to walk up and say something so witty he'll just have to love me. Or just point and stutter, whichever comes first.