i had my first guitar class today. it was a lot of fun despite the disappointment of discovering i'm not a guitar virtuoso. prose is for story telling, my life fits better in list form:
- i learned how to knit (yes, that was the last of my masculinity)
- the job is good, but stressful.
- the first part i designed got machined this week, and it worked! it was a piece of plastic with holes in it. thank god that $40k is going to good use.
- apparently a list is not as applicable as i thought, since i have run out of things to list...
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