So, I just looked through my journal and realized that almost nothing I write is public. I plan on continuing this practice, so if you are interested in reading the crazy things that run through my head, comment on this entry and I'll add you!

Back in Chicago, somewhat half-way moved into the townhouse, able to take a shower (clean enough now), able to walk around barefoot upstairs (also clean enough now), thoroughly disgusted by the mountains of filth that we have encountered and removed over the last 3 days, able to cook (thank you K, we will love you for ever and ever for providing us ( Read more... )

Alright, so I have failed at keeping my resolution to update here more frequently. I would make a resolution to do so in the future, but I have already made one long-term, time-consuming resolution today, and in an effort not to overwhelm myself I'll leave it at that. As part of that earlier resolution, I did apologize to someone, finally, after ( Read more... )

"A year has past and now we stand on the brink of returning to a world where we are surrounded by the paradox of everything yet nothing being the same. In a few weeks we will reluctantly give our hugs and, fighting the tears, say goodbye to the people who were once just names on a sheet of paper to return to people that we hugged and fought tears ( Read more... )

Alright, so maybe the way to go is to write in this thing more often. It's the weekend before 10th week, the quarter is almost over. It really really really really really needs to end. I'm so sick of winter quarter, sick of feeling sick of it, sick of feeling sick, sick of feeling like there ought to be more but isn't. It's been a hell of a ( Read more... )

I suppose given the existence of this journal, I also ought to make use of it and write in it. So.

What a lovely year. 2004 treated me well, though I have not yet made a list (I am, sadly, less virtuously introspective than upsilambabut have "counted my blessings" (sorry for the cliche, but for once it ( Read more... )

AAAAh. so i was going to be all good and get home at 6 and sit down at my desk and start working and get tons of stuff done so that when my mommy comes tomorrow i would be done and would no longer have to work etc etc etc. and then i come home and find kira's LJ URL written on my whiteboard, and OF COURSE, i have to sit down and start reading it, ( Read more... )