Quiet Day

Today was spent reading, watching the West Wing, writing 3 pages (but 3 much better pages- this was the first time I scrapped pretty much an entire essay and rewrote it, and it is definitely worth it. It isn't done yet, but so far I don't sound like I'm going into kiruv- admittedly, that's the paragraph I Haven't written yet, and there's a coherent outline. That has to be worth something. And the writing style is more complex, and makes me sound reasonably intelligent, just maybe.) of the application essay that makes me want to tear my hair out, and working on the family photo album. I'm working on the photos from 2003, and we have them all sorted into years. And well, I should go to bed, but I'm still awake, so I'm going back to the photo-album.

Tomorrow: essay-writing, a visit with doctor_nine and more photo-album, and maybe finally getting the roll of film I finished at Thanksgiving developped.

Quiet Day

Today was spent reading, watching the West Wing, writing 3 pages (but 3 much better pages- this was the first time I scrapped pretty much an entire essay and rewrote it, and it is definitely worth it. It isn't done yet, but so far I don't sound like I'm going into kiruv- admittedly, that's the paragraph I Haven't written yet, and there's a coherent outline. That has to be worth something. And the writing style is more complex, and makes me sound reasonably intelligent, just maybe.) of the application essay that makes me want to tear my hair out, and working on the family photo album. I'm working on the photos from 2003, and we have them all sorted into years. And well, I should go to bed, but I'm still awake, so I'm going back to the photo-album.

Tomorrow: essay-writing, a visit with doctor_nine and more photo-album, and maybe finally getting the roll of film I finished at Thanksgiving developped.