grad school...

well, that's a thing people do. not sure if i like my progrm, however, i can't bear another setback, i have this incredible push to keep going, i'd rather go the wrong direction than stay still.

so i'm back in denver, again; i always leave but i also always come back. I'm in grad school this time, we'll see how long i stay this time.

wandered into the blair-caldwell library museum today in five points. on the third floor i watched a video presentation about the black seminoles, i love history, i wish maybe that i was studying conflict history instead of education.

I'm living with alexis and gabe in a beautfiul apartment just east of cheeseman park, i'll have to upload some photos, it's absolutely lovely here. it's such a home, we share meals, music, news, stories, wine and all the other things you share when a household becomes a home.

mike offered me a job as his research assistant, lord knows i haven't been able to find a job i've wanted here and my student loans are going to run out eventually, so i'm hoping this works.

have been reading colette, rhys, and bowen. didn't like bowen much, but am loving the other two. also just started fitzgerald's tender is the night, i really like it, but of course, i love fitzgerald and his crazy, misunderstood wife, zelda.

trying to read a few articles a day from reuters along with good, you'd think it'd be easier, but i've been feeling rather adrift, and the news just isn't helping me find my grounding.