Slacking off and setting priorities

I went on long vacation over Dec/Jan and managed to hit up Minneapolis, NYC, DC and New Orleans. I learned to cross-country ski, had my first white Christmas, partied on New Years Eve with my brother in NYC, visited capitol hill, saw friends from high school, toured a congressman's office and gained some interesting insight into the Israeli-Palestinian conflict, and then went to the Joint Math Meetings (huge math conference) in New Orleans.

Now I'm finally partially settled back into classes, and it's time for me to start the writing again.

The break allowed for a whole lot of introspection, the result of some of which I will no doubt write about. And being back in school has afforded me a new job!

I may be one step closer to one of my life dreams... founding a school.

Fill you in later

BOSTON!

Well folks.... I moved to Boston. Still don't know much about it yet. I haven't really explored. I don't even have furniture in my room yet. Last night was the first glorious night sleeping on my bed.

I had the weirdest dream though. I was traveling with friends. I was broke, but I scrounged together some money and went back to India and then Russia. There was all kind of scandal happening and so I decided to go back to India from there, while some of my friends continued on - to China I think. Sometime during the dream, my dream-self lost consciousness. I weirdly just attributed it to the fact that I was dreaming. But on the way back to India someone sent me a package. It was a box. Inside the box was my gall bladder. Someone had knocked me unconscious, opened me up, taken out my gall bladder and then mailed it back to me. I think I was set to find/ meet up with this person in India back at school.


How messed up is that? What does a dream like that even mean?

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