Lately I can't stop thinking about Fred. ( Read more... )

I drove it today. I felt nothing. I expected to be overcome with relief or fear or joy or something people write about on LJ, but I wasn't. It simply wasn't real. I stuck my head out the garage door and stared at it tonight and it still wasn't real, not even after sitting in it for a half an hour trying to get my iPod adapter to work. Maybe part of ( Read more... )

I went to B&N for the first time all quarter yesterday and ordered a peppermint mocha frappuccino. The cashier asked me if I'd like to donate money for childrens' books and I said yes, and then selected an X-men book which earned me an amused expression. Did I not look the part, all dressed up like an intern? I don't know. But I do know that I grew ( Read more... )

After an awful night of more nightmares than you can shake a stick at, I launched myself into a hyperproductive day. I cleaned and vacuumed my room. I went running for the first time in a month and came back an hour later dripping with sweat. I sang in the shower, cleaned a bunch of dishes, stir-fried lunch, set into my DP, and of course took the ( Read more... )