I'm merely leaving. For a while.

Scared.

See y'all in 6 weeks. Well, I'll likely see the literal y'all in less than a week, since there IS internet over there, but I'll literally see y'all at the end of February.

Wish me luck! (and happy translating)

Currently obsessed with Studio 60 on Sunset Strip. I've watched about a million hours of it this week, and it has set back my trip preparation more than words can say. Tonight I tried to make a list of things to pack while watching it, and it almost worked. If I don't finish this task before Monday night I will be going to Greece naked, starving ( Read more... )

Christmas went well. No exciting stories this year, due to (I believe) overall low energy levels ( Read more... )

Toronto updates ( Read more... )

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1. My yearly physical appt. is tomorrow morning. Usually I have like a month to mentally prepare myself for these things, but my doctor called me this morning to tell me they had an opening at 10am on Friday, and that I could have it. I couldn't say no, 'cause my doctor is really hard to get an appt. with, at this time of year. Fuck. Very ( Read more... )

No one else is allowed to break up. This is final ( Read more... )

blah blah blah sad then happy blah blah ( Read more... )

So I managed to make it out to the postsecret display at the W.A.G. with Krystle and Anita on Saturday. It's funny, I usually spend some time at the website every week, and I've read the book, but I really felt like a voyeur reading the postcards in front of people. It almost felt dirty. Other people's secrets ( Read more... )

"If we listen to what our great alcoholics, such as Bocklin, say about their relation to wine, it sounds like the most perfect harmony, a model of a happy marriage ( Read more... )