God I'm sick.

Who the hell got me sick... I'll kill you.

When I can actually stand up with any strength....

Mon Dieu....

Finally it will be good to be playing again. We haven't even started and I'm getting ripped apart in the media. Well it wouldn't be the same thing around here if that wasn't the case, oui ( Read more... )

They're meeting a lot and for so long, and that's a good thing, but that also means Trev's away and gone for longer too. And after the meetings, he so tired, it's hard to talk to him ( Read more... )

Seeing as it is the 22nd, I reserve the right to wish for one thing. Just one, that's all I want.

I do not think it is very hard to figure out what it is. It does not even have to have a bow. I just want it here with me.

J'adore mon coeur.

Still fighting jetlag but I wanted to wish my favourite captain, the person I love, a very happy birthday.

You just wait, I have something special for you.
*smiles*

Enfin, I am home. I just got into the house and crashed. I kind a feel bad for Trevor. I sort of tanked on him. Sorry bebe. Looking around I see there's a lot of stuff I need to do and clean up but I'm so waiting until tomorrow to do anything ( Read more... )

Well we are all done here. It was a nice place, but I think I never got over my homesickness.

Now, I don't have to worry about it. A few days more and I will be going home. Home to my own bed, my own place, and Trevor.

Oui, that sounds good to me.

Trev I did get the card you sent. It was great. I love and miss you. I wish I was there for you especially during these past few weeks and months. I can't wait for our next league break. I SO want to see you.

I will call you later. Je t'aime mon ami.

It is nice here. Nice and cold. The people like cute goalies, and I am a cute goalie, so things are going fine. Though my thoughts are in NY , on back home. I'm just funny that way I guess.

But mostly, I just wanted to send belated birthday wishes the big guy. Les meilleurs voeux de joyeaux anniversaire *grins*

So I got to Austria okay. I want to be happy because hey, I'm getting to play. But I realise the first night just how much this is different. The city is different, I can't communicate well and my bed is cold. I'm not used to not sharing the covers.

But I guess I'll just get used to it. Just a little bit.