Gah. My weekend ( Read more... )

Mary, Mary, quite contrary. How does your garden grow ( Read more... )

Cure for shite day? Bike ride. Bike ride to coffee and then to the wine store and then to the grocery store where essential supplies like brie and a baguette and the makings of apple crisp can be obtained ( Read more... )

I finally rented Crash. And I cannot for the life of me watch it. I'm trying, I really am. But it's just so depressing ( Read more... )

My day started at 4:45am. It started because Cat started making her "Hey! What's that? A bug?" noise. In my bed. Beside my face.

The object of her curiousity? The far-too large spider I thought I managed to kill last night.*shudder ( Read more... )

AH! I biked my way right into the middle of a protest. Women and men on bikes. NAKED women and NAKED men on bikes.

And here I thought that the only place I would ever witness such a spectacle would be Barcelona.

Fantastic.

Other interesting facts about my biking adventures:
- my late fees at the library totaled $26. WTF ( Read more... )

Countless beautiful days have passed and my bike has remained in its corner in my kitchen.

Today of all days I've decided to take it out and go for a ride. It's cold and overcast and possibly wet. But out I go. To the library to finally pay my late fees so that I can start reading something besides trash all the time. To Zellers to purchase ( Read more... )

Technically this wasn't a break-up but I've decided to put together a mix of break-up/rejection/got dumped/heartbreak songs on my iPod. I already have a bunch but I'd love to hear what other people think ( Read more... )

Visine is saving my life these days.

I held it together for most of the day.

And now I'm home to deal with this void that has appeared. And the thought, circling my brain, that I finally, finally dared, took a risk, after all these years and I should have won, I should have won. I don't deserve this. I've waited too long. I was meant to win and ( Read more... )

Every once and a while I forget, every so briefly, why I'm sad. But just for a moment. And in that moment I think "I need to talk to Cody." But then I remember that he's the reason I'm so sad and that this is something I can never talk to him about ( Read more... )