Where the ragged people go
Less than a month left, Ladies and Gents. On April 30, 2007 I will be a free woman once again. No more government sponsored volunteering for me, no sir! anything I do from now on will be entirely my choice!
I am preparing to reintegrate myself back into noncommunal living. I can't wait to get out of the environment that makes me want to hoard my food and hide under my covers. Living alone used to sound terrifying, but now it is a lovely dream. I am crocheting an afghan to pass the time. I miss you all so terribly. I'm having a hell of a time getting stamps here in the middle of freakin' nowhere, so letters are dwindling. Be advised, however, that I will be arriving in Chicago on May 1st. I have been away for far too long and there is all kinds of catching up to do. I can't wait to get home, but I have to. So I guess I will. At any rate, I'm looking forward to it more than I can express in a rushed livejournal entry.
27 days and counting.
I am preparing to reintegrate myself back into noncommunal living. I can't wait to get out of the environment that makes me want to hoard my food and hide under my covers. Living alone used to sound terrifying, but now it is a lovely dream. I am crocheting an afghan to pass the time. I miss you all so terribly. I'm having a hell of a time getting stamps here in the middle of freakin' nowhere, so letters are dwindling. Be advised, however, that I will be arriving in Chicago on May 1st. I have been away for far too long and there is all kinds of catching up to do. I can't wait to get home, but I have to. So I guess I will. At any rate, I'm looking forward to it more than I can express in a rushed livejournal entry.
27 days and counting.