"Life. Don't talk to me about life." Marvin's disgusted statement in The Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy sums up pretty well how I've felt lately. There've been good things going on, balanced by an oppresive blanket of disappointment and frustration. I'll have some fun experiences, and then slump back down to a depressed low, then relax and meditate (there's a really good mp3 of a guided meditation on forgiveness on Noah Levine's Dharma Punx site) so that I feel good before bed, and the cycle continues. Ah well. I'm trying to live in the now, and right now it's snowing, and it looks just plain gorgeous.

Tunes: "Boxing", Ben Folds Five; "Luka", Suzanne Vega; "Demons", Fatboy Slim