It has been a serious amount of time since I last blogged. In my period of silence a lot has changed in my life. What, you ask with duly bated breath? Off the top of my head, I can offer up the fact that I spent 11 weeks living with my parents for the first time in roughly 8 years (I would like to stress that this was solely due to a clinical placement as a part of my graduate study). There’s nothing like going back to the very environment which produced you to give you a bit of perspective on why you might be the way that you are.
For instance. I found out that I’ve become more attached to cheese in the years that I spent outside the nest. What? Not ground-breaking enough for you?! Well, try this on for size: I also learned that I am apparently more willing to take a stab at plumbing repairs than my father, who, it is worth pointing out, has wisely adopted a strategy of not messing with plumbing issues that aren’t broken to the point of flooding the general vicinity. Coincidentally, this is exactly what I achieved upon attempting said repairs. Also I learned that I prefer living with my wife.
In my last quarter of school, the fact that I loathe pointless, busy-work, group-projects was hammered home once again.
I suppose that’s about it for now. I need a bit of time to get back into the swing of this, but check back routinely as I’m hoping to improve my consistency in the coming days.
