Huh?

So I guess I'm all graduated and bachelorified now. Yet I'm still in Claremont, bumming in the lounge, complete with the nagging feeling that I ought to be doing ... something. That something is archery practice, I suppose, although I only slept about four hours last night and have already learned my lesson about shooting after that. Nearly everything I own is packed into my car, sitting in the hot sunshine. I'm not altogether sure whether to be worried about that or not, unfortunately. It's a dark car with not a lot of air left in in, but the windows are a bit open which can tend to make it behave. I also seem to not have the attention span even to work consistently on this entry, instead setting it aside to check on stuff that really hasn't changed all that much, and kinda forgetting it. It's naturally a slow time for email, there's only so many webcomics that I check and I don't tend to go for new ones without committing to read the archives which I don't have attention span for, and there's only so much I can do about finding a damn place to live.

The next few days will be ... odd. I need to shift myself into tournament focus, but my focus works best when it can be backgrounded as I do other stuff that takes all my attention. Now, I don't have any such distraction. My desktop's packed, and it teand to have the more long-term distracting stuff - I've got a few interest pics to catch up on, but the desktop's best for that, and even Maya seems to be crapped out on SoultoothIII. I apparently also get to learn if cats is in fact one of the allergies I developed this year...

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