Today we went to the lovely beach 10 minutes from our loft. Since arriving in Spain 3 weeks ago, my opinion of the beach has changed. I used to believe that I didn't like going to the beach because I hate the sun, I don't like wearing a bathing suit, and I can't swim. As it turns out, only one of those assumptions is true ( Read more... )

Do I still have any livejournal friends left? I realized, in my search for a good way to post our adventures in Barcelona, that it´s been 2 years since I´ve posted here. I guess graduating, finding a job, maintaining the job, and moving overseas has occupied my time for a while ( Read more... )

You'd never know it, but I am still alive and missing you very much. Some of you have even moved away and I didn't even know it until my sister told me...Oakland Ave just isn't the same ( Read more... )

Well, that's just being over dramatic. My life is just fine.

I plan to pick it up from daycare on the 19th of May and maybe take it to Noah's Arch if it's been good.

I'll keep you posted.

Hey! Come to my show Friday night at the Walkers Point art center on 9th and National! Call me for details. It features corporate bashing and lots of

Good Friday:
a.don't eat meat
b.sacrifice virgins but don't eat them
c.sacrifice then eat virgins or
d.sacrifice, burn to a crisp then wear remnants of virgins on forehead?

It's been a while.
Am I going to hell?

I have no other excuse for writing in my lj than procrastination. I just wrote a terrific paper that I realized has nothing to do with the topic of the paper. Hm. I also realized that I don't know how to site using the format this prof wants. In the Spanish department, they want a different one, so I'm a little lost. I'm in the middle of ( Read more... )

Things have been going so well lately that it hasn't seemed necessary to post about my angst. I just figured out today why my life has been so pleasant of late ( Read more... )

I'm finally able to sit down and enjoy a cup of free trade Mexican coffee brewed by my very own damn fine coffee maker this morning after the incredibly busy weekend and what does it do to me? It betrays me. I made another pot, just to show it who's boss, but now have zero time to enjoy it ( Read more... )

was when I couldn't locate my don Quijote book. You know, the one with 800-odd pages ( Read more... )

I also have to give props to my wonderful sister, my rock, who constantly urges me to accept that I also, am pretty great. Keep trying RW; maybe one day it'll stick.