for inquiring minds...
I will make attempts at a 'real' journal entry, and update my small mass of friends on my life. Although, I should really be:
- balancing my checkbook
Even though, I would like to be:
- Reading Blackwood Farm
- ... or perhaps watching a DVD
I need to stop wasting away my day's off.
Back on track though, and as some of you might know, I have moved. Not very far, Eastpointe, around 9 mile and Gratiot, with my dear friends Tabitha and the crazy Russian, Ed. It's a quaint home, three bedrooms of modest size (did I mention mine is red? that excites me), a living room, large kitchen, and family room. The highlight, besides my red room, would have to be the Grecian-like tub room. Yes, there is a bathroom, with your shower and whatnot, but past the shower there is an entrance into a high-ceiling tub room. Complete with skylights and a large black porcelain tub in the center. Now if only I had the energy to clean it, I'd make bubble-baths a daily ritual.
The only downside would have to be the pets. Now, I love my animals, I have a kitty, Mia., who I'd kill for. Now add on three more cats, two dogs, two fish and two turtles...it's a little much. And I'm allergic to dogs to boot.
All in all, the move was a very positive choice. I feel comfortable here, I'm closer to work and friends, and damnit, I have a red room....*happy sigh*
Although, it is very cold in here, then again, this mockery of May weather angers me to no end.
Next little tidbit I'm sure you'll all want to know, is that I'm looking for more work. I'm not sure what, all I know is that I'd like to work one extra day that I'm not able to get at St. Joseph. I just need a little extra boost in finances, i.e. to help pay off tuition, perhaps? The obvious answer would be to apply at another hospital or with an agency, which I have. I would much rather take the hospital though, as working with agency is liken to being thrown into a cage blindfolded with Chen-altered monkeys...he...not that I can't confront going to a new facility and jumping in head first...it's more like I have a back that's already fucked up from genetics I fear, and since my medical insurance went up, those chiropractic appointments won't be so frequent. I'd like to preserve this now, 22 year old body folks. So I've stepped back for a moment to look into other possibilities. Maybe an office job, or some light retail. It'd be nice if the gallery paid, but wishful thinking will get me nowhere.
Love life: Not much to say here. I have my crush, which doesn't happen often, but staying casual about it. I'm in the same mind set as I was a while ago. I need to get my life rolling, like getting back into school, and a relationship would only block those plans. I can't help but miss it though, it's been a while...and I'm not just talking about sex....but I miss that too....heh...
Just think, everything you've ever wanted to know, right?
riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight
The only problem with this is as soom as I see one of you, what will have to talk about? Let me hear your story then...
public journals....contradicting much?
Continuing on though. Things I'm looking forward too:
- Going to Pittsburgh this weekend with Jenny and Josh to see Jeremy and this shrine of a loft he has...while there I will sneak away to the Andy Warhol museum
- Possible trip to Toronto this summer...haven't been there in over 10 years
- Possible trip to New Orleans this fall . . . good Lord, could I actually pull off a Halloween trip????
There you have it, I'm spent, I think whoever reads this will be spent, and I don't think I can feel my toes. And look at that it's already 7pm, time for food.
- balancing my checkbook
Even though, I would like to be:
- Reading Blackwood Farm
- ... or perhaps watching a DVD
I need to stop wasting away my day's off.
Back on track though, and as some of you might know, I have moved. Not very far, Eastpointe, around 9 mile and Gratiot, with my dear friends Tabitha and the crazy Russian, Ed. It's a quaint home, three bedrooms of modest size (did I mention mine is red? that excites me), a living room, large kitchen, and family room. The highlight, besides my red room, would have to be the Grecian-like tub room. Yes, there is a bathroom, with your shower and whatnot, but past the shower there is an entrance into a high-ceiling tub room. Complete with skylights and a large black porcelain tub in the center. Now if only I had the energy to clean it, I'd make bubble-baths a daily ritual.
The only downside would have to be the pets. Now, I love my animals, I have a kitty, Mia., who I'd kill for. Now add on three more cats, two dogs, two fish and two turtles...it's a little much. And I'm allergic to dogs to boot.
All in all, the move was a very positive choice. I feel comfortable here, I'm closer to work and friends, and damnit, I have a red room....*happy sigh*
Although, it is very cold in here, then again, this mockery of May weather angers me to no end.
Next little tidbit I'm sure you'll all want to know, is that I'm looking for more work. I'm not sure what, all I know is that I'd like to work one extra day that I'm not able to get at St. Joseph. I just need a little extra boost in finances, i.e. to help pay off tuition, perhaps? The obvious answer would be to apply at another hospital or with an agency, which I have. I would much rather take the hospital though, as working with agency is liken to being thrown into a cage blindfolded with Chen-altered monkeys...he...not that I can't confront going to a new facility and jumping in head first...it's more like I have a back that's already fucked up from genetics I fear, and since my medical insurance went up, those chiropractic appointments won't be so frequent. I'd like to preserve this now, 22 year old body folks. So I've stepped back for a moment to look into other possibilities. Maybe an office job, or some light retail. It'd be nice if the gallery paid, but wishful thinking will get me nowhere.
Love life: Not much to say here. I have my crush, which doesn't happen often, but staying casual about it. I'm in the same mind set as I was a while ago. I need to get my life rolling, like getting back into school, and a relationship would only block those plans. I can't help but miss it though, it's been a while...and I'm not just talking about sex....but I miss that too....heh...
Just think, everything you've ever wanted to know, right?
riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight
The only problem with this is as soom as I see one of you, what will have to talk about? Let me hear your story then...
public journals....contradicting much?
Continuing on though. Things I'm looking forward too:
- Going to Pittsburgh this weekend with Jenny and Josh to see Jeremy and this shrine of a loft he has...while there I will sneak away to the Andy Warhol museum
- Possible trip to Toronto this summer...haven't been there in over 10 years
- Possible trip to New Orleans this fall . . . good Lord, could I actually pull off a Halloween trip????
There you have it, I'm spent, I think whoever reads this will be spent, and I don't think I can feel my toes. And look at that it's already 7pm, time for food.