I'm kinda upset right now for a friend of mine. And I just really wanted to write about it ( Read more... )

Weird. I fully intended to write last week and I completely failed at it. *sigh* Oh well, last day of June, might as well get it in here.

( Karaoke )

I haven't written in a week, so I thought I may as well give it a shot.

( Gardening )

Tonight Dave goes back to school for the first time since before Christmas. My only concern about this is that I don't know how to get him fed. He can't just boil up some mac and cheese anymore. The kind of food he can eat takes more time to cook. But we don't have time. I get home at five. He gets home at like 5:15. He has to leave to school at 5: ( Read more... )

Well, I have nothing to do, so I thought I'd update the old LJ. Patsy left today at like 11, and stopped by to say she didn't have anything for me to do. So, I get to sit here on the 'net the rest of the day. Which is kinda nice, but boring at the same time.

I spent the first part of the day finishing reading all the posts in sortofbeautiful. I started a few ( Read more... )

Let's see, what shall I talk about ( Read more... )

I can't seem to shake thoughts of Virginia lately. I've been thinking about her a lot and about what we were and what we've become. And I just keep going in circles and circles about it. Sometimes I want to just let her have her way and forget about me. Most of the time, I'm DYING to hear from her, for things to be ok with us. Sometimes I want to ( Read more... )

When I was in 4th grade, my best friend was Alyssa. At least, I'm pretty sure that was her name; it's been awhile ( Read more... )

Ever since I made the decision to quit teaching, I've said there is one way I would tolerate it again. And that is if I was able to work alongside Lorraine again. She and I work very well together and the release we provide each other when we are venting is really cathartic. She's a good friend and a great teacher ( Read more... )

So, I'm sick again. I hate getting sick. It started last Thursday when I was awakened at 4 in the morning by a sore throat. Of course, I still went to work, just as I always do and suffered through the day. And Friday as well. I went to the doctor on Friday, sure I had strep, but of course not. I can feel like someone is trying to cut themselves ( Read more... )