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I want one.
My professor let her students know that her office had been invaded by foster kittens and that we could stop by if we wanted to destress ( Read more... ) -
Butterfly Thoughts
Across the SUB is a classmate and judging by the large pile of books around him, he is probably working on the same paper I am. Downstairs is
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Finals, could you tell?
We have made a most excellent fort in the middle of the living room. We tied sheets and blankets to chairs and tucked them behind our couch. There are lots of stuffed animals. It's really cool. We rock at fort building. -
Weather, not climate.
Today, while I talked to my mother (an eight minute conversation), it hailed, rained at a 45 degree angle to the ground, rained at a 60 degree angle to the ground, snowed, was mixed rain and snow, and hailed a little bit again ( Read more... ) -
A burial
Moses, the beloved suite hermit crab passed away this morning. He was a good hermit crab and he lived a very, very good hermit crab life.
Bethany is a wee bit upset (although the sniffles may be related to her cold.) -
Like water rushing into a dry well
I saw His Holiness the Dalai Lama receive a "high-five" from his Holiness the Archbishop Desmond Tutu. And then they giggled. And told each other to act more holy.
Heroes, whose work and passion has carried me through many difficult times and challanged me to think more lovingly about my world, my self and my God, were on stage talking about ( Read more... ) -
Interesting Blog
Poking nose around various readings for chapel and I came across this: "I would say I longed for a spiritual journey and not a religious assimilation."
This quote came from this article about his journey as a pastor on a blog by Real Life Preacher. It’s a good story and a good message (and teaches Ruth yet again to not be so prejudiced in her ( Read more... ) -
Because Paper Writing Makes Me Post More. (And thesis makes me crazy).
I have taken over a classroom! My books are strewn everywhere and my brainstorming is scrawled across the chalkboard in the front. I've moved the desk in front of me to form a comfortable foot stool. I am close to the library for printers and books that I absolutely must have. Now if only I didn't leave my book at the comfy chair at the coffee ( Read more... ) -
Ruth = Marvin + Eeyore
I'm getting kicked out of my comfy seat in a half an hour for belly dancers. Every time I have tried to find a comfortable space for writing I seem to have to move. It's getting rather annoying, but the universe is coming up with such fascinating excuses for me to move that I'm almost curious to see what it will throw at me next. Perhaps a ( Read more... )