changing my ways

It has been approximately 1.5 years since I've written anything on this blog. I'm not one to brag, but I think that's pretty impressive. I know you probably do too.

Anyway, feats of skill aside, I have been very distracted, and I'm sure you can probably guess why--> a man. Yes, that's right. I allowed a man to distract me from blogging. It's a crying shame. It's an atrocity. It's....it's...ah!

I hope that you'll forgive me if I tell you that I am now married to that man (and very happily married at that). Also, we have a house and a yard and 2.5...dogs (well, actually, just 2).

I can tell you're getting anxious about this. You're tensing up as you read. I can see it in your crazed, blog following eyes. DOES THIS MEAN THERE WILL BE NO MORE ADVENTURES!? DOES IT MEAN THAT THERE'S NO MORE WAYWARD COLLEGE STUDENT!?

Well, no. That's not what I said. You should be careful about making assumptions. It might get you into trouble someday. What I will say is that my adventures will not be the same any longer. I am still a wayward college student, but not a semi-homeless one. I have a sure place to spend the night and food in my pantry now (and I, for one, am very pleased with that). But I'm still in school. I even decided that I liked college so much that I would be a student of three different universities!

I'm taking classes at one, transferring them back through another, to my original place of learning. It's going to be quite the adventure.