Two posts, one week. Impressive? Maybe. I've finally gotten my applications in, and I am waiting for a rebirth of wonder.... No, I'm waiting for word to start coming back about where I am going to be next year. At this point, it's more of a "Hey, I did what I could, and now it's a waiting game."

This, however, makes me impatient. So, things besides the applying for crap stuff is going relatively smoothly. Tyson is still amazing, and unfortunately, the baby's still sick. Hopefully, she'll recover quickly. Surprisingly, I miss her.

Also, I'd like to suggest that you check out this poem: I am Waiting by L. Ferlinghetti.