I didn't drop off the face of the earth, but...
I didn't think it would take this long to be getting the internet back after the move. I moved the 15th, there's a long story about roaches, and anothing long story about AT&T misplacing our order, our modem, our sanity... and school started, but other than that, not too much personal developement. Oh, I guess I should mention Tim. Except once you have what you've wanted for a long time (and I'm not saying this to the discredit of how much I like Tim) the desire to talk about it takes a backseat to actually having it. So I suppose that is happening, and for those of you who keep tabs, its been a little over a couple months, we see each other often and talk daily, and so far as I can tell we're both very much happy. Enough of that.
My Dad's dad, Grandpa Ernie, died yesterday. I am not a wreck, but I took a personal day today regardless because I don't feel much like talking to other people, etc etc. I don't feel much like doing anything, but that's I guess the way of it, and while I was napping this afternoon I had a dream that I was visiting at my crandparent's house and no one was there. This is to be expected. I think the funeral is friday, although I don't know what time. All my mother really mentioned about it was that there will be a cheese platter. Although this seems trivial and a bit disrespectful to the deceased's memory, I find cheese to be at nearly all times a vehicle of comfort. I think he would have wanted that.
Other than that, I hope tomorrow is a good day and that AT&T delivers our modem, and I hope that all is well in my friends lives... Hopefully I will be able to update again a little sooner, although I find since facebook did livefeed that I have little desire to visit it or myspace for the fact that they gloat about how they and everyone else are able to watch me.
My Dad's dad, Grandpa Ernie, died yesterday. I am not a wreck, but I took a personal day today regardless because I don't feel much like talking to other people, etc etc. I don't feel much like doing anything, but that's I guess the way of it, and while I was napping this afternoon I had a dream that I was visiting at my crandparent's house and no one was there. This is to be expected. I think the funeral is friday, although I don't know what time. All my mother really mentioned about it was that there will be a cheese platter. Although this seems trivial and a bit disrespectful to the deceased's memory, I find cheese to be at nearly all times a vehicle of comfort. I think he would have wanted that.
Other than that, I hope tomorrow is a good day and that AT&T delivers our modem, and I hope that all is well in my friends lives... Hopefully I will be able to update again a little sooner, although I find since facebook did livefeed that I have little desire to visit it or myspace for the fact that they gloat about how they and everyone else are able to watch me.