all i care about right now is learning how to grow the lovely hydrangea.


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well, i started this journal praying for a job in chicago so i could get out of craptastic ottawa.

and now i'm moving back.

all i need is a little slice of my home, sweet home.

it's been forever since i've even posted on here. the only reason i'm doing it right now is because i'm trying to take a break from grading papers for a moment. grargh. only 8 week-ish until school is over. and thank god, too. i'm ready to just.............. i dunno. break my rusty cage and run... or something ( Read more... )

i was sick ( Read more... )

all i can think about is intonation fest and how much i wish it was summer and lovely and bright out again. yes, i realize the sun was bright this morning that i had to wear sunglasses, but when all the sun has to reflect is white salt marks and brown, bare-boned trees, it doesn't have quite the same effect ( Read more... )

it's strange how you can feel one thing one mintue and know that it's good and sane and right, and the next, you feel the exact opposite with just as much conviction ( Read more... )

goals for the week:

.jog tomorrow morning, 3 miles
.jog tues pm, thurs pm and friday am
.take down christmas tree
.make bedroom more liveable by cleaning, organizing and rearranging
.go on date with wonderboy and look radiant

it's gonna be a good week.

no less than two guys who i have rejected in the past are now sporting brand-new girlfriends and i am fucking pissed.

oh, and now i suddenly like them again.

stupid.

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you spoke to me, yeah-eah ( Read more... )