Oh my. Today I went to work and spoke with someone who will be my boss. Raised in the same state even. She seems really cool…we seem to have a lot of stuff in common. I got my how to sewing tricks, whose series starts at this and goes along 5 total books, the top…
Hmmm…it wasn’t too long ago that I was savoring and kissing the idea and reality of summer smack on the lips. These days it feels like Fall, a new crispness in the air, “beautiful” days describing this 60 or 70 degrees and something weather. I have enjoyed everything about my summer immensely, save for the…
You know, I have been trying to pinpoint what changes may or may not have occurred from these past medical adventures. And I realize that the main core of my metamorphises involves a general deep self realization about how I feel about situations. The main core of my issue involved the fact that I imagine…
Wow. I look back at my summer and I am not only impressed with my variety in incidents survived. But I am also feeling impressive. This might be due to all of the gushing, but things seem possible these days. I’m not sure if this whole medical miraculous stuff has finally affected me. Or if…
I don’t think people realize what an illness and major catastrophic health problem can do to a relationship that is not a marriage. It seems that people always think that they have been through more than you because they simply had to watch you suffer. Granted, I am not taking away the points earned for…
weird titles i dig. usually they insinuate something more interesting is going on than actually is. the more I do the math the more i realize i haven’t had any real true time away from working some kind of job…from 15 on i worked full time in the summers. from 12-14 i had my own…
I have been having dreams lately about going back to work…I know it’s coming to that time again where I have to consider making cash money in preparation for my hopefully permanent early retirement (as in that life of luxury and a house). I am not sure how the discussions are going to go with…
I was telling someone that I was convinced that 90% of the recovery is mental. And I am thinking this has to be the case given my most recent activities. We got to LA at like 6 pm on Thursday…chilled at the hotel until 8ish. Went to dinner with some capitol people. Got to bed…
My clock is going to be off. In my head it is 3 am but here it is only midnight. How surprising this place was. I was telling E I would never get off the bus from podunk, USA thinking this would be the place to settle down and be a star. It might be…
First of all, I wanted to thank you all for being a part of what was probably record posting in my journal. That blip was actually supposed to be longer. But I wrote it and continued to get interrupted last night, so finally hit post as soon as I decided to go to bed. Tomorrow…
