tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6185535.post114460547473458186..comments2023-10-18T09:44:11.979-05:00Comments on still life: whirligigahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16220553595935499440noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6185535.post-1144933167527803212006-04-13T07:59:00.000-05:002006-04-13T07:59:00.000-05:00My commute is largely walking or waiting for my tr...My commute is largely walking or waiting for my transfer (and it's often to cold to do much with that part of it) so I mostly people-watch and look out the window, which is still nice. And when I go downtown, I read. It's about the only time/place I'm able to do that nowadays, it's so nice! I read like all of that Foucault book a few months ago on trains.ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16220553595935499440noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6185535.post-1144810104695908042006-04-11T21:48:00.000-05:002006-04-11T21:48:00.000-05:00Tell me about it! I feel that way and I'm about t...Tell me about it! I feel that way and I'm about to start a dissertation. Lots of self-pity happening because of that one...<BR/><BR/>You know that hour between leaving for school and getting to school? I have that too, and I'm trying to figure out how to make it the most relaxing and escapist hour of the day. So far, only my iPod really helps. Any ideas?laurenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05053524165115011610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6185535.post-1144676387804259932006-04-10T08:39:00.000-05:002006-04-10T08:39:00.000-05:00I know! It's actually much worse than anything I ...I know! It's actually much worse than anything I experienced in high school, back when I still enjoyed much of what I did in school. Bah.ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16220553595935499440noreply@blogger.com