It has been ages since I posted, it seems. I feel mildly guilty, but not enough to do anything about it. If I’m using this as a way to work out stuff, then I’d have to say I find it difficult to write without a clear audience in mind. This makes sense as my writing career has always been one tightly focused on audience–and rightly so. The only non-audience writing I have done is journal whining. And I use that last word advisedly. I cannot stand myself in my journals. I am alternately bouncy and brave or whipped and whiney. That’s an exaggeration, but suffice to say I have never been able to maintain a consistent journal-writing stint for more than a few weeks.

That said, here’s to report on my activities. Sold stuff on eBay. Selling some more stuff, although three of my auctions are going to a friend of mine from school. I don’t know why, but that seems like a cheat to me. At least we’ll both save on the postal aggro.

And I finally disposed of my mother’s clothes. We (D and I) drove twelve plus boxes down to the Downtown Women’s Center. It’s another world down there and I am so pleased that my mom’s stuff will be used there.

And I finished knitting Bonji’s sweater….

And I’m going to NY on Thurs for the weekend.