Yesterday, while not generally an exciting day, was a good one. My dear boyfriend has a group he goes to every other Sunday, where "they" bring in about 5-10 pages of the books "they" are writing, critique them, get and give feedback. The group meets at ye olde local coffee shop, so I frequently will bring whatever I'm working on, set up shop, and try to get something done whilst "they" do their thing. I tried to get some writing done on my lit. review. Really, I did. Right now, I feel like I need to scrap what I do have and start over. Also organize my research in some fashion, so I can break different bits of research into different sections. (The reason I put "they" in quotes is because in reading over some of what I want to reuse for my lit. review, I found that I can be fairly vague with the subject of sentences--I've had professors point this out. I'm trying to keep an eye on this problem with the thesis.)
After the group, we went over to the house of a couple of our friends (one of whom is also in the writer's group) and played Cornhole for a few hours because it was nice out. I promise the link is safe. I think I won a game and lost a game. Like I said, not a very exciting day. But when most days are spent reading lots of books at home, being outside is an event in itself. To try to spice this post up a little, I leave you with some nudity. This is the statue I had to walk past in Seoul to get to my busstop to head to school. This picture was taken probably 5 months into my stay, and I didn't really notice it until a week before I took the picture. That's how oblivious I can be. Any art majors have any clue what this is meant to represent?
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