These days:
- trying to decide what subject I might want to go back to school in (candidates include philosophy, psychology, and other such gems of practicality)
- contemplating philosophy, as endlessly as ever
- making new friends, and trying (inasmuch as one can in a college town) to keep the old, in CH/Carrboro
- encountering the extraordinary and paradoxical beauty and melancholy of life on a daily basis (this being such a cliched observation that my only motive for including it can be utter sincerity)
