Part D: now what?

I'm finally across the boundary into that no-plans void. Term's over, grades are done, Reed decision is finished. Right on schedule, crazy shit is happening and Portland is tripping me out. The perfect antidote? The ability to completely make it up as I go. I went to yoga today - haven't been back in two years. I'll have to keep making up weird stuff to do, to counteract the fact that I have no school routine to contrast with the spectrum of chaos that other people create for me.