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Long time no see...
Just found this old journal again and am so grateful it is here. They say the tools you need will come to you, like cats or puppies. It feels good to be here. It feels safe to be here, and it's a platform and space I've missed a great deal. Facebook and honestly, twitter are both fairly ugly spaces, with very manipulated populations. Me, I just ( Read more... ) -
Garden
I put in a garden yesterday. Well, yesterday and a week and a half. We began, Ben and me, to work on the garden during Spring Break, after talking about gardens and gardening, sustenance and self-reliance for years ( Read more... ) -
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So I am rarely (let's say) interested or offer an opinion about American football - normally I just don't care, and don't have the spare time to invest in it.
Thought that might continue to be the case, until the Saints threw in for the Superbowl. And I love me some New Orleans. Love that city. Something about the French colonial stamp of ( Read more... ) -
ROFL
Married! And swamped. But found my LJ password and am about to go to bed. Will check in more regularly now .
Life is pretty damn good. Stressful as always but darn fine. -
Almost done with semester
Last final is tomorrow in American history. Yay! I'll be very glad to get that over with. Loathe pro-slavery arguments. Grrr.
I've already signed up for classes for Fall.. so that's done.
Am doing managing editor for the Daily Cougar during the summer, and am back to opinion ed during the fall. BUT, we're working to create a new position ( Read more... ) -
hee...
Happy "I love Jonathan Coulton" day.
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I've been whistling it all day long. -
music...
Love this piece... started off as a Gullah chant, kept alive as a playground song. Recorded for the Library of Congress in 1939 byHerbert Halpert in Byhalia, Mississippi as sung by Christine and Katherine Shipp.
This one is done by Feist.
Earworm! With history!
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Wanting
I want to kick a LOT of ass at what I do. Sometimes, given that I don't have all the training for it, that's an exercise in pain-in-the-ass ( Read more... ) -
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New York Times article on the documented importance of friends ( Read more... ) -
Aliiiive!!
I'm alive. Sorry to be quiet for so long. Guess what? The semester ended day before yesterday. -grin-
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