Richard and I are going looking for goats today. Seeing where we want to live, what apartments we can afford. He's moving this coming fall, pretty far off, but close enough to be excited about it.

I'm ready to say I'll be living in Milwaukee for the foreseeable future, beginning one year from now.

1. What did you do in 2007 that you'd never done before ( Read more... )

I have acomplished many things, and I must be reminded of that.

Because there is so much left to do.

I always plan. Even when it hurts to think of a future, I plan. I'm still planning ( Read more... )

Sometimes I simply do not believe that I will ever catch up. In work, school, knowledge or life. But I'm trying, even though I'm fucking up, I'm trying.

I've returned.

Just in case you thought I was lost.

I'll have something coherent to say after I finish my ad package and inhale a lot of marker fumes.

For the first three people that reply to this post, and who re-post this challenge: you win ( Read more... )

I keep writing things that I never actually post. It's a strange dynamic - I'll start typing and before I'm two sentences in I realize I want to use ink for my words so I find my journal and start writing in it, forgetting the digital version completely ( Read more... )

I took myself to the movies. I bought some beautiful books. I drove with the co-mingled voices of horns and toy pianos playing far too loud. I pulled onto a side street to sit at an intersection and watch the headlights come toward and pass me ( Read more... )

My brown and green Smith Corona has found its way into the hands of a typewriter collector with a handlebar mustache. And there is now an old Royal, with metal and glass keys keeping me company on my cedar trunk, waiting to become mere pieces ( Read more... )