So long, 2011
In February, Snowpocalypse threatened to come down just before my brother's family was due in Tulsa, and I skipped town ahead of the storm, arriving in Tulsa about an hour before the snow started to fall. We spent a week huddled indoors next to the fireplace, and it was lovely.
In April I started my quest to learn how to brew beer, and we made a milkstout on our first attempt. It was our first and only time using a kit, and since then I've learned a lot of things. Also, I've made and drunk a lot of tasty beer. Brewing, in case you were wondering, is a highly social activity. I recommend it to anyone.
The rest of the summer was for research, travel, and friends. I helped a couple of grad students in the field, spent some time at the cabin, worked a little, took a summer class. In June, Jacob and I went to Omaha to visit his family and catch a Bright Eyes show across the river in Iowa. I'm really not sure where the time went.
August brought more school, and the football season.
In September, I went to Austin for ACL, where I stayed with some cool people, made some festival friends, and saw some great acts and, of course, the Bright Eyes aftershow with Re-Fried Ice Cream and Kurt Vile.
October was OU-Texas, and we met up with Hunter and his friends for a weekend of partying in Dallas and in the RV. And, oh yeah, destroying the 'Horns. It made me feel better about having interviewed at UT in September.
November was a mad dash to get my grad school applications completed and turned in on time.
So far, December has been a lot of waiting. Waiting for grades, waiting to hear back from grad schools, and now, waiting for classes to start back up. I have plenty of research and work to be done before the 17th, but I have a hunch that everything will feel like waiting until I figure out what's going to happen with graduate school.
Tomorrow night, we'll be celebrating 2011's end with the Flaming Lips and Stardeath and White Dwarfs at the New Year's FREAKOUT.
Best wishes to you and yours for the coming year.
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