Summer of Sloth 2008

After last spring, I made myself a solemn vow to have a Summer of Sloth with no new classes -- indeed, no signing up for any new, repeated commitments -- and maximal weekend slackage. I can't seem to wind down, though. Too worried about things.

I noticed today that my few successes of the season have at least come with pictures.

In June I did some (pro bono) jeans modelling for truejeans.com. Fun, but that is not my belly button! They censored my belly button due to its small, tasteful stainless steel ring, and put someone else's belly button on my body. I prefer not to think about this too hard.



I went to Atlanta to visit my friend Abby and go to circus class with her:





And I bought a strange piece of facial jewelery that my life gives me very little reason to wear, but which I like anyway:



And that's it, you're caught up on fun and glamour for the season. Pictures are convenient that way... I never seem to have pictures of me cleaning up cat puke or staying late at work, for some reason. :) The Summer of Supposed Sloth is scheduled to be followed by the Autumn of Apathy, so stay tuned.