So, I've reached a quarter century ( Read more... )

Will be the date that a specialist will tell me whether or not I can expect to get hip replacement surgery. Huzzah.

Long time, no update ( Read more... )

London treated me well in my first week there. The second round begins tomorrow. No rest for the wicked, however, since I'm working 60 hours between the Windsor and London locations ( Read more... )

So, although details are hazy it appears that I'll have a new management job in London starting next week after exams. It looks like I'll be in London for for the next three or four months ( Read more... )

I empathize with the burnt out cigarette that awaits being snuffed out.

carve it in stone if such acts of blind duty will pacify the wolves at your door and silence the guilt for sentiments left unsaid, forgotten by time's remorseless arrow.

beneath the weigh of countless empty promises there is always the possibility to be extinguished with a whisper.

So, to add to the list of possibilities that my band has come across over the years, apparently the record label that houses the Tea Party and Rush is interested in signing us.

I refuse to get my hopes up until we sign on the dotted line. Time will tell how this develops.

Having my sister, Tiffany, accuse me of eating her Arby's sandwich.

Considering that she went grocery shopping with me for vegetarian goodies just hours beforehand, you'd think the girl would recall that it's been months since I last had an omnivorous meal.

So, it's a few days after the nine month anniversary of my accident and I can truthfully say that my hip hasn't hurt me this badly in quite some time. It's to the point of debating whether or not I want to risk driving to classes today.