24.  That sounds...really old.  According to my 10 year plan from when I was twelve, I should be two years out of college from either UCF or Miami with a degree in marine biology ( Read more... )

Countdown: 11 days

I hate it when medication is the cause of my crazies.  Which has never actually happened until now...but thankfully all will be resolved!

Whew.  I knew life wasn't so bad. : )

I have to remember that I came here for a purpose.  I came to Baltimore so that I could make a better future for myself.  A successful, happy life.  But I was already happy where I was.  Sure, I did not have a great job.  It was a horrible job.  I was not rich.  But I was happy ( Read more... )

I hope.

When I used to scuba dive, the step off the boat was my least favorite part.  I was warm and dry on the boat.  I had ground.  I would stand at the side for what seemed like minutes, staring into the ocean and knowing how cold it would be, how the wind would bring whitecaps over my head, and how I would feel vulnerable in the vastness below me.  I ( Read more... )

I have an art blog here.

Finally.  I've been meaning to do that forever.  And now, off to class once again!

Apparently no one has an urgent medical issue outside of the ER on weekends.

Good luck everyone. Try not to be sick on Saturday or Sunday because you won't be able to see a doctor. The irony is, I am a grad student at a hospital. Re-fucking-diculous.

Last weekend in Tally.

I am no longer serving at Sonny's. What a wonderful last day too. No sarcasm intended. No one needed to come in to visit me at work, or make me a going away "Good Luck, Jodi" cake, or give me a sending off sweet tea bath...but they did and it was fun ( Read more... )