Eye of the Chicken
A journal of Harbin, China


The wheels on the bus fall off, off, off . . .
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Well. It's clear that I'm going to Inkshed. I realized yesterday that I had already committed to going because I was starting to plan the knitting I'm going to take with me.

So I've made my reservations and that's that. I've got several means of raising the finances for that one, and it's just too good to miss, being outside of Toronto and all.

Also, my plans for the rest of the summer are rapidly changing, too. I had thought that I would teach this summer, but the more I think about it, the more unlikely that seems. Given the choice between money and time, I'll take time every time, and lord knows I think I need it this year. My plans had been to teach this summer so we could take an elaborate vacation this year, but I can exchange that vacation with a summer full of swimming laps and lying about the poolside reading novels, no sweat - it would no doubt be better for me. If I want to travel (and when do I ever not want to travel?) I can go to Houghton Lake, where I hear there is wireless internet available at the Big Boy (and the honey is exceptionally good).

I'm feeling more rested already. :)





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