my spoon is too big
what it is
what it was
sign my guestbookie
design
host
i like food!

nothing chunky or piecey

sushi

brownie batter

did i mention no chunks of anything

ice cream

peanut butter hot fudge sundaes

i live in a giant bucket

i am ainslee's mom

i love:
music

college football

allison janney

felicity huffman

and anything written by aaron sorkin rocks.

i hate:
hypocrisy

and most republicans,

although i realize that might be redundant.

i want to live every day like my last, not in a state of fear but of appreciation but i haven't mastered that yet."

go visit my peeps

chnacat


2004-08-10
until next week

Well, i'm not going to get all the work done that i needed to before i left but i got a lot of it done and it won't take too long when i get back.

the weather forecast for the week is pretty dismal. but we'll throw in some warm clothes and a cap or two and be ready for anything. oh, i so hope the divine likes it. i can't wait for her to meet CHNACAT in person.

i'm having major sleep problems; i hope that they subside soon. last night i woke up at 1:30 and couldn't go back to sleep until after 4 a.m. it wasn't Fest excitement either, it was just an inability to sleep and i was so tired and am so tired. but i have too much to do by way of packing and organizing to think of that now. i'll crash at some point, maybe tomorrow night in my tent. ; ) Oh, i hope the flying goes well with the divine.

i really should have gotten this case done. oh well. the boss is always looking for things about which to be unhappy, this will save him the stress of searching long.

two friends of mine, what shall I call them, the dynamic duo are taking us to the airport at dark-thirty in the morning and picking us up on Sunday. i thought that was cool and it will save me about $40 in parking money, which is always good. plus, it will be nice to have someone picking us up. i am really starting to make connections with people and set down firm roots. it's a very nice feeling. it always startles me to think that someone in particular likes me.

anyway, i guess this is my last post before i leave tomorrow. i go between extremes of exhaustion and sheer exhilaration. but whichever extreme i'm riding in the morning, i'll be on my way!!

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tiny hats

sipping: the last drops of a fountain drink

hearing: typing

thinking about: how long i can run on adrenaline

i am a banana.

Know, Don't Know, Wish Others Knew

Mercy as a Default

Quiet Desperation

GRRRRRR!!!!

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everything�s gonna be ok!

"Sometimes there just aren't enough rocks ... "
-forrest gump