Counting the hours until I am out of my current 9-5er. I am beyond happy, ecstatic is more appropriate. Lately everything feels like work, blogging, climbing, Pilates, so I might not do it for a bit. ALL OF IT. Maybe just sleep in for a while, organize my closet, and really bum it for a while. I imagine this will become totally boring, so sooner than later I hope to focus more on climbing, acquire more Pilate’s clients, and actually blog about things people want to read. Sometimes I feel like blogging is as weird as googling yourself, some self fulfilling thing that is so vain.
blogging is vain, isn’t it. i knew it. shit.