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I missed you!

And I mean flushed in the non-bathroom sort of way

Weighing my pockets with stones of longing

Especially when those days are Saturday and Sunday.

They always come crawling back

Oh, the many joys that flossing brings...

< Day 67 >


Rough classes this morning. After sitting in my coat for a good hour, scrapped my plans for the day and slept. Got up to go out for dinner at La Jument Verte with Jessica, Louise, Stephanie, and Claire.

Spent a little time at Jessica's watching Star Academy and getting titles for her blog template. Came home, crawled into bed with a glass of wine, some chocolate, and my computer wondering if K might call. This Christian-tinged fluff I've been reading has me thinking entirely too much about marriage. I probably would never have continued reading it if it weren't for the fact that the main character wants to be a mechanic. What I wouldn't give to have learned all that stuff early on. I wish I had one good useful skill to fall back on like that, but as it is I have no idea what to do with myself. I guess I could become a teacher. Will that be enough to live on? Would I have to work a lot in the summer? How long would I have to train to be qualified? What if I did something else completely - like medecine? Ugh. Life questions. I think I'm having a crisis at 22. Wish I could talk to Callie.

I also wish it weren't already 4:30 a.m. During my nap I dreamt that Mom and I sang this really beautiful duet. In the dream it was very familiar and I knew all the words by heart. Wish I could remember it now.


Things are slipping by at 6:44 p.m.


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