I was just reading through several years of posts. How exhausting. I found myself rather irritating what with all the affected posts about boys and drinking and social revelry. My first impulse was to delete this whole journal. I don't really want people reading it ( Read more... )

I'm pretending the interenet doen't exist. Somehow, summer is more fun that way. Life is incredible. i have no kids - I live maybe the most decadent life ever. i'm drunk on gin and tonic and in love with a million people, including you. I'm going to see a teen movie. For free.

I'll be in kelowna from the 13th to the 18th. Call me.

xoxo
Vanessa

It feels so good, so refreshing and comforting and awesome, to be home. It's been a strange week.

Security really is an illusion, isn't it? Somehow, all of a sudden, that isn't as scary as it once was. It isn't scary at all.

Alex Trebek and Sook-Yin Lee are singing "I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts." I love the CBC. Have I ever mentioned that?

I woke up to the trumpeting sounds of a marching band snaking over Vic High, around my house and over my windowsill ( Read more... )

I was sceptical but rubbing vinegar on a burn does stop the pain. instantly.

Bike tires filled with air: check
Leafy greens steamed with garlic and baby potatoes with butter and salt: check
Blistery sunburn: check
Friends and wine on the beach: check

Well it's officially summer where I am.

I have been waiting for my tax return. When I get my tax return everything will be okay. When I get my tax return money will not be a scary problem in my life. I just figured out that I got my tax return a week ago. 12 dollars! I was supposed to get 1000 and all they left me was 12 dollars. It's a slap in the face more than anything. Like tipping a ( Read more... )

Well despite an overwhelming desire otherwise, I came home ( Read more... )

My god. So this is where all the boys are...