Dec 28, 2006 10:54
Home feels like a strange place. Some things are familiar but each time I must reacquaint myself with the furniture, the new objects scattered around the house, the new houses rising in the neighborhood; I am always visitor. After a few days I always feel antsy... it doesn't feel like "home" it feels like "visiting the family". I want to return to Boston and be in the city and escape suburbia, master planned communities, and the necessity of cars. Everywhere is Applebee's, Macaroni Grill, TGI Fridays. I don't want to play tourist either.
I love my new digital camera. Expect plenty of strangely artsy, prolific pictures. There are already some on the facebook.
I've become an incorrigible cynic. I am incorrigible about a lot of things.
Ok, I will stop complaining now.
What do I want to accomplish in the new year?
more paintings.
train for Boston Marathon.
learn Cancer Bio, Immunology 2 and Neurodegenerative Diseases,
going out with Jessie and Sara
but first order of business back in Boston is to reorganize, clean and refurnish the apartment. need lots of kitchen things, some couches... and a serious deep cleaning. I imagine Sara will help :-)
I miss Killer.