ho-hum.
So we've arrived safely back from Pennsyltucky, and as per my usual, I'm all bummed out. Sigh.
I'm thinking about going up to Yogaville for a while...hopefully a very long while. I think it would be a good place to get myself back where I need to be, before doing a big move or anything of the sort. If it happens, it happens. If not...le sigh.
It's grey and dreary out today, like we brought a little piece of Erie back with us, but not enough. It just accentuates my mood right now.
Pat and I played phone-tag one night (someone had bad reception), and then he never called me back. I'm rather upset by this, as I was looking forward to much good conversation. Stupid fucking boys.
I wonder where everyone is...I got back from my first shift at work and was going to see if Erin wanted to ride with me to get cheap gas, and met up with an empty driveway. Link scared the piss out of me when I walked in the door, and I took him up to the little podunk place on Salem for cigarettes. Kind of a nice little chat in the car, always pleasant, but Julie was waiting for us when we got back, so he's gone now. Bahumbug. I wanted to do something before my next shift. So much for that...thank god for the internet.
Maybe I'll try and go out to Circle this week, if only to get some time in with Becca. I misses her, I do. Chris I've kind of written off as a lost cause. He has Katie now *shrug* So much for everyone else. To be honest, I feel rather insignificant.
At least I made out with some cool stuff. Hooray for the rampant materialism that is Christmas.
I am now the proud owner of:
*treefrog steering wheel and seat covers
*a next-to-nothing dress for the club
*Cinderella on DVD (probably my least favorite disney movie, but I didn't have the heart to tell Mom)
*incredible green fluffy yarn
*stockings and some makeup
*a blown-glass flower that resembles my tattoo
I also splurged while up north and bought myself:
*a ridiculously soft sweater-tee and cropped hoodie
*Memoirs of a Geisha
*a book on Tantra (not the sex, the lifestyle)
*a pair of boots that need squishy insoles and were about $15 too expensive
*Yarn. Lots and lots of yarn.
I'm thinking about going up to Yogaville for a while...hopefully a very long while. I think it would be a good place to get myself back where I need to be, before doing a big move or anything of the sort. If it happens, it happens. If not...le sigh.
It's grey and dreary out today, like we brought a little piece of Erie back with us, but not enough. It just accentuates my mood right now.
Pat and I played phone-tag one night (someone had bad reception), and then he never called me back. I'm rather upset by this, as I was looking forward to much good conversation. Stupid fucking boys.
I wonder where everyone is...I got back from my first shift at work and was going to see if Erin wanted to ride with me to get cheap gas, and met up with an empty driveway. Link scared the piss out of me when I walked in the door, and I took him up to the little podunk place on Salem for cigarettes. Kind of a nice little chat in the car, always pleasant, but Julie was waiting for us when we got back, so he's gone now. Bahumbug. I wanted to do something before my next shift. So much for that...thank god for the internet.
Maybe I'll try and go out to Circle this week, if only to get some time in with Becca. I misses her, I do. Chris I've kind of written off as a lost cause. He has Katie now *shrug* So much for everyone else. To be honest, I feel rather insignificant.
At least I made out with some cool stuff. Hooray for the rampant materialism that is Christmas.
I am now the proud owner of:
*treefrog steering wheel and seat covers
*a next-to-nothing dress for the club
*Cinderella on DVD (probably my least favorite disney movie, but I didn't have the heart to tell Mom)
*incredible green fluffy yarn
*stockings and some makeup
*a blown-glass flower that resembles my tattoo
I also splurged while up north and bought myself:
*a ridiculously soft sweater-tee and cropped hoodie
*Memoirs of a Geisha
*a book on Tantra (not the sex, the lifestyle)
*a pair of boots that need squishy insoles and were about $15 too expensive
*Yarn. Lots and lots of yarn.