ὁ δὲ ἀνεξέταστος βίος οὐ βιωτὸς ἀνθρώπῳ...

Blogging. It can be seen as a very narcissistic past time, full of oversharing and bragging and believing that whatever you have to say is important to everyone. It's not; not always. I find it to be a very liberating experience. It's full of soul searching, self realization, and expounding on thoughts and experiences. It's kind of like dreaming or teaching; it organizes thoughts in another way and gives you further insight into them. I like it.

Dodging balls, tending bar, and other participles...

Life has been...well, life, recently. Things keep moving along and I just try to keep up. Fast paced as it may seem, though, day to day is sort of chill. Sleep in some, Walk dogs, go on the computer, play some guitar, walk dogs, watch TV/Lost (rewatching)/Fringe (yay Netflix), walk dogs, go on the computer, go to bed. Repeat. Not too shabby. I have started to mix it up a little, however. My Tuesdays are now epic fun time evening hour (at least, that's how they'd be advertised in Japan) and this past weekend and the next one are full of learn. (Like full of win, but more educational.)