Well then

I seem to have problems in routinely writing in this blog, but here I am, again. Maybe my lack of enthusiasm is the reason I have so few readers (if I have any at all). Ah, well. I just returned from a spring break trip to Seattle. No, I have no relatives there, nor did we have any particular motivation to go to the rainy city, it just seemed... interesting. And interesting it was. Now I am sitting and waiting for my pictures to download. 231........232.......233....... I am quite an impatient person, so waiting for half an hour for pictures to download is unbearable. Well, nearly unbearable. There isn't much to write about. School: boring. Dance: long. Writing: not really happening. I seem to have run into an extreme writer's block. If anyone reads this, if they would be so kind as to suggest some sort of topic, that would be most excellent. Everything I write seems to turn into trash after a few readings-over. Maybe I'm a bit too critical of myself. That's quite possible. I tend to do that.... Off to edit pictures. Most of them will be trashed because of my criticism of myself and anything that I create. Lovely! 'Evening, folks. If there are any of you....