Excuses, excuses

Istanbul will “follow soon,” eh? Yeah, I’m a big fat liar. But it’s not (entirely) my fault, because let me tell you, that whole “Oh, I’m only taking fifteen credits, easiest semester ever” thing? Completely false. The past few weeks have been an absolute blur of papers and final projects and awesome London-y things, and…I don’t even know when I’ll have the time to catch up on bloggin’ it all. Probably when I get home. Which is a scant three weeks from today. Oy.

But rest assured, I’m keeping extensive mental notes on everything that’s happening. The retelling will be epic. Be excited.

Aaand back to work. See you…um, soon?

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2 Responses to “Excuses, excuses”


  1. 1 duh Dad April 21, 2008 at 7:22 pm

    And the longer it is ’til the telling, the more embroidery you can get away with, no?

  2. 2 Colin April 21, 2008 at 7:32 pm

    Shhh – we’re going for “nonfiction” over here.

    I mean, usually.


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