15 de enero del 2001
Well, my birthday came and went without a hitch. There were no fireworks, no epiphanies, no new self-discoveries. It was just another day. So why did I think any of that was going to happen? Well, because I'm so close to being 30, that's why. For some reason I just thought something in this warped brain of mine would click with my fantasy world and things would magically be different. Am I making sense here? I thought not. My point is that I thought I would feel different on my 29th birthday. I didn't and four days later I still don't. I'm a bit crushed. It was the first time I payed attention to myself on my birthday and nothing happened. Makes me wonder what would've happened if I'd just ignored it like all the other ones. Oh well.
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So, moving right along. I started reading this and got really excited just thinking about hosting Journal Con here in Chicago. Last I heard Jessie and Kim were going to work on the bid to host this year's event. So I e-mailed Kim and volunteered. She needs help with hotel costs so I'm working on it (have left messages at several hotels). So far the rates are comparable to last year's Philadelphia venue. Good thing too. I'm sure people don't want to spend too much money on accomodations. Anyway, can't wait for the voting to get started once all the bids are in.
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I know this was a boring entry but I'm pooped. I've been getting up way too early for my training and it's wearing me out. But I'm still excited about achieving this goal. Keep your fingers crossed for me.
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Until then...
