...in the form of "having no time." The first draft of my thesis is due on Friday and...well...it's not done.
However, once it is done, I promise to do some writing. After all, I have things to tell you about:
- my adventures in Boystown (over the weekend)
- my voyage to Washington (end of March/beginning of this month)
- another culinary adventure (involving chicken, spices, and some lovely brand-new knives that actually cut things in one single stroke instead of requiring a sawing motion which would be more appropriate for a log than an orange)
- job interviews and other career aspirations
- and more. I think.
Funny how only one of these is about Chicago. I need to get out more. But I have no time!