Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Do Not Read "Sybil" Before Bed.

No, it is not bedtime story material. I've got an unshakable eerie feeling in me that resembles the feeling I had after I saw "The Exorcist" for the first (and only) time. I still can't sleep if I start to think about it. So glad I've encountered yet ANOTHER sleep disturbance.
Oh but, don't worry, I'm going to finish that book whether my psyche likes it or not. No pain, no gain, people!

In other news, fall is really here. It's wonderful and right on schedule- my nostalgia has just arrived. I'm praying for a few good snows this year. But, of course, that's winter...

I talk about the weather far more than anyone I know. That probably means I'm either boring, awkward, or just fucking weird.

Still miss Gru. He teased me into thinking he was going to be visiting this weekend but, alas, he WAS JUST teasing.

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Obviously, you need a recap here.

Tonight Lily and I laughed for a good fifteen minutes straight about, seemingly, everything, on the way home from our now ritual trip to Barnes and Noble.
We finally received our first electric bill and were both pleasantly surprised to find that we would not have to sell our bodies to pay for it. Or at least I was.
Saturday night we tried our hand at socializing and went to a party. We stayed for twenty minutes and decided to leave and get coffee instead. Then on the drive there we decided that we'd rather just go home.
We're fuckin' lame. Don't even excuse my french.

Tomorrow is Monday Funday. I will be spending it studying.

I had the pleasure of receiving a visit from my mother a few weeks ago, and now am receiving a visit from Dave currently.
It's starting to feel like we're all getting a little older.

Caity left for Cinnci and it seems she's propelled herself into another planet. I'm very happy for her.

My winter candle is already almost done-for. :(
Oh well, another excuse to go to Williams and Sonoma and buy more kitchen knicknacks!

These entries are becoming lackluster. Sorry folks.

It's off to bed so I can wake up early enough to clean out the landfill that is my car before I take Dave to the airport in it. Ah, familial preparation.