"We'll come home and eat here and we'll have a lovely meal and drink Beaune from the co-operative you can see right there out of the window with the price of the Beaune on the window. And afterwards we'll read and then go to bed and make love ( Read more... )

but i still kind of feel like crying ( Read more... )

it is currently monday, july 18. kevin will be here friday and we will rock san antonio like it has never been rocked before ( Read more... )

but nicer? meh.

i am cooking a pizza at 3:14 in the a.m. cuz i work the night shift tomorrow. sweet.

remember fred, okay?

i'm ready to go back to boston now ( Read more... )

time to let all my frustrations go.

on the menu: some much needed phone conversations, beers at my house, a few errands, a pedicure because i've been working my ass off, hot yoga, land of the dead, and maybe a trip to the river/lake. call me if you would like to be a part of any of the above.

sonic plus nick plus the mcnay on a beautiful summer day equals this town aint so bad.

oh sun, how i missed you.

typed a bunch and deleted it. i miss people, places, and things. i am fed up with certain aspects of life. i work from 6-2 tonight. 80 days until i go back to boston. i typed home before i typed boston and went back and corrected it. that's my story, the abridged version.

"for you i'll wait till kingdom come, until my days, my days are done, say you'll come and set me free, just say you'll wait, you'll wait for me ( Read more... )

and it feels fine ( Read more... )