home.
I started working at Macy's again.  My schedule does not permit me to be outside during any daylight, save my walks in between car and house/DD/Macy's.  It gives me a headache, really.  I'm stuck in a weird stagnant place here, and I hate it.  I just hope I can get through the holiday season (which has ceased to feel very festive anymore).  ( Read more... )

Two more weeks until the semester ends - I'm back in the library, third floor, trying to work on finals.  Write up a solid, final, division two contract.
Thanksgiving break was fine.  I saw all of the people I wanted to see, awkwardly ran into a few whom I did not.  Spent some time in New York, my brother's having a kid, and I'm going to be an aunt ( Read more... )

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quit smoking cigarettes

lots of work, fall sweaters, and sweet people.

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I'm back and in good spirits.
Last night, I found a very friendly frog, and he was quite the riot with some friends.
In a few minutes, I am going to consume a deliciously unhealthy diner special... eggs and pancakes?  Mmm.

Classes are good.
Practice of Literary Journalism [I hope...], Ancient Epic, Power of the Novel, and Europe and the World [1500- ( Read more... )

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I have the dregs of summer back at my feet - my internship and Macy's ended on Friday and Saturday, respectively.
Tricia and Dierdre wrote me a lovely note on the back of a Meatyard photograph, thanking me for all the work I had done.  Small gratitudes - especially because I don't ever remember mentioning that Meatyard is one of my favorite ( Read more... )