Watching "This Old House" out of desperation
Supernatural has been going surprisingly well IMO. This "Soulless" Sam has brought a whole new layer to the character that I'm enjoying. It's funny that Dean is the rational, thoughtful one now.
I think the season is going really well and I'm glad that one of the few shows I watch that's not reality, hasn't gone down the tubes just yet.
I took Jorge to work and it's 55 degrees outside. Chilly and fantastic. I'm not sure how long it's staying but I'll enjoy it while I can. The fact that we're nearing the end of the year blows my mind.
At the same time, I'm so fucking glad this year is over.
In my hiatus from LJ, My grandmother and 14 year old cousin passed away over the summer. One in June, the other in July. Yea, my summer SUCKED!!! They were buried within 3-4 plots of each other. I have to drive by the cemetery every time I take Jorge to work, and it tugs at my heart each time to know that I went from knowing 1 person in that cemetery to knowing 4 in one year. (My best friend's granny died in October too.)
It's a year that I have never dealt with and all it's done is make me nervous about what's coming up. There's a lot of good and different things happening but, there's an equal amount of struggle and stress.
Some believe change is good; I'd rather fight it tooth and nail than give in. I should work on fixing that.
It's 53 degrees now. I love this so much.
Saturday is becoming my favorite day of the week. No work, no school, just all alone. Perfection.
I think the season is going really well and I'm glad that one of the few shows I watch that's not reality, hasn't gone down the tubes just yet.
I took Jorge to work and it's 55 degrees outside. Chilly and fantastic. I'm not sure how long it's staying but I'll enjoy it while I can. The fact that we're nearing the end of the year blows my mind.
At the same time, I'm so fucking glad this year is over.
In my hiatus from LJ, My grandmother and 14 year old cousin passed away over the summer. One in June, the other in July. Yea, my summer SUCKED!!! They were buried within 3-4 plots of each other. I have to drive by the cemetery every time I take Jorge to work, and it tugs at my heart each time to know that I went from knowing 1 person in that cemetery to knowing 4 in one year. (My best friend's granny died in October too.)
It's a year that I have never dealt with and all it's done is make me nervous about what's coming up. There's a lot of good and different things happening but, there's an equal amount of struggle and stress.
Some believe change is good; I'd rather fight it tooth and nail than give in. I should work on fixing that.
It's 53 degrees now. I love this so much.
Saturday is becoming my favorite day of the week. No work, no school, just all alone. Perfection.