i'm quite late in saying this, but this album is very enjoyable.
it is very much past my bedtime. i talked to pete like an hour and a half ago, and for some reason i stay up absurdly late if he doesn't tuck me in. sigh. huff. ionno. i guess i'll have that back soon, and not even just over the phone : )
but it is stupid. i just procrastinate going to bed because i don't look forward to it without that. or something. or i'm just OCD and have to clean my room before i go to sleep. maybe a combination.
i keep worrying about side effects of the "new addition", as my grandmother called it. heh. she's the best. but i don't think i should worry about anything. just keep a look out.
new orleans was a lot of fun, but i am not convinced that catherine enjoyed our visit tons. i hope that she did, and i hope that she still wants to meet pete next weekend.
i can't believe this summer is almost over. time has moved very strangely indeed over the course of these past few months.
my favorite camper (don't tell anyone i had a favorite) was sad today that it was his last day because i never got to see him climb all the way up the rock wall. he could never do it until last week, but i every day that i worked i helped him and told him i knew he could do it, so when he ran up and told me that he did it, i was so proud. he was, too, and i'm kind of upset that i didn't get to see him climb it.
i'm a loser.
nothing much else to report, really. exactly seven days until my last day at la madeleine. six until my last at lifetime. i am ready for this semester. not to mention this epic road trip that i will soon embark upon with my favorite : )
edit: oh yeah. i had this sick sick toenail fungus that i killed with tea tree oil, but the dead part of my toenail was falling off because new, (presumably) healthy toenail was growing in under it, so i had to clip it off and it was the grossest thing i've done in a while. or "rowdiest". this guy i work with uses the adjective "rowdy" for everything, and it confuses me.
i don't even know what i'm saying anymore or why i bother saying it (or anything of merit, for that matter) here. goodnight livejournal, strange world that attracts my thoughts.
but it is stupid. i just procrastinate going to bed because i don't look forward to it without that. or something. or i'm just OCD and have to clean my room before i go to sleep. maybe a combination.
i keep worrying about side effects of the "new addition", as my grandmother called it. heh. she's the best. but i don't think i should worry about anything. just keep a look out.
new orleans was a lot of fun, but i am not convinced that catherine enjoyed our visit tons. i hope that she did, and i hope that she still wants to meet pete next weekend.
i can't believe this summer is almost over. time has moved very strangely indeed over the course of these past few months.
my favorite camper (don't tell anyone i had a favorite) was sad today that it was his last day because i never got to see him climb all the way up the rock wall. he could never do it until last week, but i every day that i worked i helped him and told him i knew he could do it, so when he ran up and told me that he did it, i was so proud. he was, too, and i'm kind of upset that i didn't get to see him climb it.
i'm a loser.
nothing much else to report, really. exactly seven days until my last day at la madeleine. six until my last at lifetime. i am ready for this semester. not to mention this epic road trip that i will soon embark upon with my favorite : )
edit: oh yeah. i had this sick sick toenail fungus that i killed with tea tree oil, but the dead part of my toenail was falling off because new, (presumably) healthy toenail was growing in under it, so i had to clip it off and it was the grossest thing i've done in a while. or "rowdiest". this guy i work with uses the adjective "rowdy" for everything, and it confuses me.
i don't even know what i'm saying anymore or why i bother saying it (or anything of merit, for that matter) here. goodnight livejournal, strange world that attracts my thoughts.