I'm the one who tells you
Back at school, unpacked and pretty settled. It feels like I was only gone in Denver for a long weekend. On my way to class (which ended up cancelled on the first day...?) I opened up my p.o. box to find an enormous bill from the emergency room on the last fateful night in town here. It's okay, it's only money (that I don't have.) I fucked up.
So, break: finally redeemed itself by the last weekend. I went and saw The Pillowman with someone, we went to a party the next night, had a party for two on the next. After years of yearning, ahahhhh. Not really, but a little. It was redeeming, yes, it was.
I am not really going to miss Denver a whole lot, but I will miss the comforts of my family and home. Since I hardly made a profit at home, I'm glad to be back where there are dimes to be made. I have an interview tonight for these people who need a nanny; they live in the faculty village on campus (no commute) and want to pay $18-20/hour. I hope I get it....it would be such easy money.
Anyway I'm glad to be back, this place of academic faeries.
So, break: finally redeemed itself by the last weekend. I went and saw The Pillowman with someone, we went to a party the next night, had a party for two on the next. After years of yearning, ahahhhh. Not really, but a little. It was redeeming, yes, it was.
I am not really going to miss Denver a whole lot, but I will miss the comforts of my family and home. Since I hardly made a profit at home, I'm glad to be back where there are dimes to be made. I have an interview tonight for these people who need a nanny; they live in the faculty village on campus (no commute) and want to pay $18-20/hour. I hope I get it....it would be such easy money.
Anyway I'm glad to be back, this place of academic faeries.