Not sure if anyone reads this journal anymore, but I wanted to let anyone still around know that I have a new blog now, and probably won't be updating this one anymore.

http://freakazoidsarah.blogspot.com

Love After Love
Derek Walcott

The time will come
when, with elation
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door, in your own mirror
and each will smile at the other's welcome,

and say, sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you

all your life ( Read more... )

It appears that I have been neglecting this blog for something like 2 months, absolutely unacceptable I know when I promised such a good entry. Life/school/stress has reached a head, especially in the last week, and I suppose I thought that by not posting it I would perhaps not have to deal with it.

We'll go ahead and take the reader's digest ( Read more... )

I'm scared. Bolivia bound in 12 hours...

Pray for me! And the St. William's medical mission team.

A good, real update promised when(if) I return.

"Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love." -Northanger Abbey, Jane Austen

So true!

I'm home, happy to be out of Houston and away from my grandmother's less than perfect driving. I watched a few movies, read almost all the rest of Chronicles of Narnia, a few really sketch spanish stories, and basically an entire ( Read more... )

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I told Anna I was headed to bed, but it's now 11:39 and I'm still piddling around on this blasted computer. Every single time I come home, excluding short clothes-washing afternoons and small appearances, I am surprised and disappointed by how quickly I become this moody and reclusive oldest child that wants only to sleep and read and be left alone ( Read more... )

It appears from facebook that a lot of people have in their activities/interests: "snuggling", "snuggling under blankets", "cuddling", "spooning", etc. I say, hands off, general public! And get a stuffed animal or something ( Read more... )