RatiocincativeRoot

Last time I wrote a journal, I was drinking coffee quite regularly.  But now, with the realization that I have tea bags and the dining hall has hot water, sugar, and milk... I've been drinking almost all tea!  And I like it much better. Don't get me wrong.  The coffee pot on my desk is still an active little guy, and he makes a lot of coffee.  But whereas before I drank coffee in my room and in the dining hall, I now drink tea in the dining hall and, it seems, slightly less coffee in my room as a result. Yay! The tea makes me feel more at home. I thought last night of sitting with someone on a bench at water front park, sipping a latte.

My new morning routine (which has led to where I am at this moment) is to get a bowl of frosted flakes and a cup of coffee and sit by the window in Schilleter dining hall.  It's a pretty good routine, especially because I happen to sit very close to the coffee pots.  That's a big plus. So, I've decided to embrace my inner geek which leaks out pretty much all the time anyway... and I'm (at least trying out) playing Dungeons and Dragons.  I'm actually finding it absurdly fun... for anyone who loves roleplaying, stretching your impromptu creativity, adventuring, and creating entire imaginary worlds in your head - and if you're willing to let go

What if I started writing journal entries?  What if I actually started using dA, and commenting on other people's stuff, and submitting deviations regularly?  Would you guys think any less of me?  I mean... I've been holding on to this same in-active-for-months-at-a-time routine for years now... I'd hate to mess up anyone's sense of constancy. Sorry if it bothers you.  It all has to do with me suddenly enjoying blogging.  I'll actually probably write there (ratiocinativeroot.blogspot.com) more than here... but I'll try to write here too. Ready, Matthew.