For whatever reason, it has been grand central station here-all afternoon.

Tim O. called me.

Tim, the 41 year old, I dated when I was 20, who I went to Washington, D.C. with on July 4th 2003 five years AFTER we broke up, called me.

And honestly, I don't know exactly what I think of that.

I'm enjoying having some time off. Specifically, roaming the house like some lost soul ( Read more... )

When I left La Crosse in 97-98, it was during the winter semester break. Despite a handful of straglers left behind, the campus was quite dead ( Read more... )

My A and P instructor from college just messaged me on face book.

Actually, highlight of my day.

Luke 15: 11-32 ( Read more... )

Since seeing Karla on Thrusday, I've been slightly obscessed about the memories of that period in 1994, when I thought my world was crashing around me ( Read more... )

The bungalow needed some cleaning today, which has been my main distraction. In a suitcase I found some old letters and came across a time capsel I had done in Middle school during the year 1988. We opened them up at our 5 year class reunion (year 2000), and they got stuck in a pile, unearthed this afternoon. With the onslaught of my current ( Read more... )