So, finals were last week and I’m pretty sure I’m suffering from a self diagnosed condition called “post-finals-brain-cell-loss-syndrome.”
This is not to be confused with “pre-finals-brain-cell-loss-syndrome” or “during-finals-brain-cell-loss-syndrome.”
Anyhow, this pretty much means that I haven’t been able to decide what I want to talk about. I tried going forward with my completely-unofficial-sunday-photo this past Sunday, but I wasn’t really feeling very motivated. I haven’t really been feeling very motivated about anything actually.
Well, I am working on a top secret knitting project that’s on a deadline. Knitting on a deadline means I’m working hard on getting it done.
It also means that it’s secret.
So, anyway, I decided to write a post about nothing. It’s like an episode of Seinfeld!
Except it’s not a television show, it’s a blog.
Also, I don’t live in New York City.
Or in an apartment for that matter.
Maybe I should stop now? Yeah, that’s probably a good idea. But before I go, I will share a picture because I don’t like pictureless posts as well. They are very wordy and pictureless. (I realize coming from an English Major that this is almost a form of blasphemy, but one of the side effects of post-finals-brain-cell-loss-syndrome is a dislike for blog posts without pictures.)
Also, not pictured, cowboy boots.
That’s right, I pretended to be country even though I am a blatant city girl.
I feel no shame.
Or maybe it’s just another side effect.
Yeah, let’s go with that.