boring bullet update
soon to leave for city chillin. gong to a "panty party" this weekend, for which you have to be on "the list". ooooooh. two for one drinks all night if you check your pants at the door. or something. riiiiight.
have an interview for solarone on monday in NYC. I'm hoping and praying. Really excited. Really nervous. the more research i do about the organization and its programs/partners, the more i get excited. one of their speakers is an obie alum, and one of their river ecology education partners is Hudson River Sloop Clearwater.
Life is different now than it was just over the summer. My patterns and activities are different. My people (or lack thereof) are different. It's weird. I like spending time with my family though. And I like not smoking. And I like going to the gym. (Using the machines now, with some direction from staff, yay!)
As far as I'm concerened, I've already left my crappy job in my head. I'm just not there anymore. I hate it. I'm no longer invested.
In the alumni notes of Randolph School that Mommy and I got yesterday, they made mention of mirko. he now has a 3 year old kid, is in the marines, was in japan for a year, and has been helping with the New Orleans cleanup. Mom said it doesn't sound like he's married anymore. I'm just glad he's not stuck in the area. I'd really like to talk to him again at some point, but recalling what happened last time makes me think that's not a good idea. this makes me sad.
we spotted a bobcat in the woods behind the chicken shed. mom's worried that it wants to eat the chickens. we watched for a while, but it never came closer, and we couldn't really see it anymore.
have an interview for solarone on monday in NYC. I'm hoping and praying. Really excited. Really nervous. the more research i do about the organization and its programs/partners, the more i get excited. one of their speakers is an obie alum, and one of their river ecology education partners is Hudson River Sloop Clearwater.
Life is different now than it was just over the summer. My patterns and activities are different. My people (or lack thereof) are different. It's weird. I like spending time with my family though. And I like not smoking. And I like going to the gym. (Using the machines now, with some direction from staff, yay!)
As far as I'm concerened, I've already left my crappy job in my head. I'm just not there anymore. I hate it. I'm no longer invested.
In the alumni notes of Randolph School that Mommy and I got yesterday, they made mention of mirko. he now has a 3 year old kid, is in the marines, was in japan for a year, and has been helping with the New Orleans cleanup. Mom said it doesn't sound like he's married anymore. I'm just glad he's not stuck in the area. I'd really like to talk to him again at some point, but recalling what happened last time makes me think that's not a good idea. this makes me sad.
we spotted a bobcat in the woods behind the chicken shed. mom's worried that it wants to eat the chickens. we watched for a while, but it never came closer, and we couldn't really see it anymore.