My sister is dead. This is forever ( Read more... )

then I'm really not looking forward to Saturday.

And things are pretty good, mono and food poisoning aside.

Happy birthday to me!

I have severe tonsilitis and the infectious mono, a combination which is known as Wichita Fever to a select few. As a result, I can't really talk, and when I do talk, I get all sorts of smiles and questions that I can't answer (because I can't talk ( Read more... )

I did not go to work today, and as such spent the morning doing housewifely things. Now the house smells good (like cinnamon and bean soup), the kitchen is haven instead of hades, and I will have glorious clean clothing for the rest of the week. Funny how these urges are smothered when I'm in my own house; I'm sure it's proportionate to has messy ( Read more... )

Who took the liberty of going through my old entries and commenting. Here's a gem you don't want to miss, in response to my 21.May.04 post:

"In other news, I'm still looking for a job. Still."

Balanced writes:"Why don't you try for a job with Group Health? I hear they hire nubile young women over there as secretaries, little lady ( Read more... )

Jazlan, Jerilynn and Jerilynn's sister whose name I forget (or perhaps did not learn because I'm somewhat of a spaz): Thanks for having me over tonight.

The smell of fall is in the air at night, and every day I look out the window and notice another tree turning its leaves. This is my favourite season, despite the fact that it'll probably leave me with a balcony full of unripe tomatoes.

And everyone should read this book. Reading Lolita in Tehran

And a brand, spankin' new job as a Patient Care Representative at Group Health in Tacoma! LIFE IS SO GRAND!!!!

So, I get my first real-money paycheck the first week of October. Blythe, we're hitting Sephora and Queen Sheba's, so be prepared.

I love the world! I LOVE THE WORLD!

I probably should start this out by saying that my "to-read" book list hovers somewhere in the vicinity of 400-600 books long. It's a little notebook somewhere. The goal, besides educated myself and escaping life, is to read at least a third of the books my brilliant, fabulous mother has. But this is a book meme that I found when I was reading ( Read more... )