What I'm doing

I've got my radio show, and the people that I've wanted to forget are beginning to be forgotten. But I will go back to Boston in 5 days, and instead of burning bridges do I hope to rekindle old flames with past acquaintances. 

Sitting in a friend's room watching Extras and playing video games do I bring myself back to my cool. I feel as if I have never left, and our thrills haven't quit since.

1 am runs to Taco Bell 

movie marathons

legos

music

books

radio

snuggies

hot tubs

nerf gunss

it hasn't ceased.

Back to my radio show. The Poetics of Radio Towers. Saturdays from 12 to 2. Hopefully this will keep me writing, keep me searching my mind and hand for the makings of good poetry. I've been racking my pencil for poetic things and images of literary worth. Hopefully it'll keep me busy.

Well I just figured I'd catch myself up on the goings on of Barkhamsted. I hope to visit school and some old friends on Friday. 

Who knows what I'll be doing in the coming weeks? Who knows who I'll be seeing?

For some reason I find the anticipation fantastic.

Who else does?