Jan 11, 2006 17:33
Not that I'm counting the days until the end of my contract or anything. Except I am. Ah well.
I have a plan now, but it's long and involved. It does involve international travel and job-getting. I'm tired of being here again. I love it here, I love this island, I am this island...but yeah. Tired. Maybe it's the city, maybe it's not. Maybe it would be different if I had a boat. Or a goat. Or a stoat. Or a coat. Well, I do have one of those.
I know a stoat is a real thing...I just can't remember what type of thing it is.
I have a half hour until going-home time. Lost is on tonight! Yay!