It's a pretty charmed life when your biggest complaint is having to get up in the morning. A resounding chorus of" Stupid Mondays" anyhow.

So having one's Blackberry stolen is the worst fuel for an emotional hangover. Oh the filthy feeling of a privacy breach. I don't miss the phone all that much tough ( Read more... )

So after about ten years, I finally see that John Corbett is dreamy. But only in 1991. And only when he has personality.

three things happened simultaneously:

1) I sent out my seminar questions
2) My weekend began
3) I began to sing

I've been won over by books and laughter. And soup, Neil Young, and made-up words. And movie talk and balderdash invites, dream discussions and 3/4 compatibility on favourite animals. Except that the 1/4 involves monkeys which probably poses the biggest problem of all. Not to mention cookies and beer ( Read more... )

Everything is really coming together this week, maybe...

mmmm every time I fall asleep with my dad's watch on it smells like him.

...

THAT CAT IS SO FAT!

Bronwyn, I think I found Spats incarnate...

SIGH.

For some reason I can't activate my phone. This is one of those processes in which I've had problems every step of the way.

Looks like I'll actually have to TALK to someone.

After coffee:)

Maybe coffee on the balcony.

AH! WHAT?! WHY NOW?!

Two years of being with other people in opposite places and suddenly things are working out?! Well... for a couple of weeks and then it starts again I guess...

Oh well.

I've got four books to read by Wednesday and all I can think about is boys.

:D