Getting rid of the viral infection on my computer, finally.
Spacy bus drivers (well, not all the time).
getting really happy, for no reason at all.
Annoying the yuppies.

Helping people.

My mommy.

Heh... your mom!

Joining a CSA (community-supported agriculture) farm and getting an armful of *fresh*-picked organic vegetables. wow. salad never tasted so good.

Watching my parents slug it out with salt and pepper shakers and stupid but funny comebacks.
Free lunch!
Getting yummylicious key lime Stewart's with my club sandwich.
Leftovers.
Having a living room as of tonight.
Having a refrigerator as of tonight -- YEAH, BABY!!!

sitting around at 2 pm on a saturday, still in my pjs.

Having money to buy a decent bra! (Finally!)

Professors who ask you to call them by their first names.

Fresh sage.

Borrowed books with dog-eared pages and lots of underlining.

Lib!!! Noooooo!!!! Why? Why did you mention key lime soda? Now I want some sooooo incredibly badly. OH, I can taste the creamyliciousness of it now...the sweet and tart wonder. The perfect nose-tickling fizz of the very first sip after being in a desert (figuratively) for almost a year here where stewarts is very difficult to find. MMMM. I will have to see what can be done about this in the morning. But tonight cool, refreshing dreams of frosted bottles full of key lime goodness will haunt my sleep.

Internet access, however limited.
Having a kitchen, and a bedroom, and a living room, and a bathroom, and a hallway.... (Can you tell my old place was small?)
Parents who will come in from out of town, spend twelve hours making interminable trips along terrible one-way streets with my belongings, help me pack, help me clean, and still eat cookies with me at eleven.
Brilliant little brothers.
Old movies showing IN ENGLISH on TV.
Becky being happy.

Libby and her new signature!

hahahahhahhahaaa!!! If I were drinking delicious stewart's key lime soda, I would have laughed it right out my nose! That is awesome, Lib!

Discovering that our darling bunnygirl will have key lime soda tomorrow, thus eliminating nearly all my guilt.

Finding Lucinda Williams playing on PBS.

: )

rite now?!

She is on my PBS channel: WSIU/WUSI.

just checkin'

She's a-singin' "Essence" right now. DAMN, I love that song!

: )

spending 40 bucks I don't have on Cds and books.
French electronic bands
accidently pushing the "Report" button instead of the "post edit" button.

the extra days on a movie rental!
yay 'underworld' cheese but lovely cheese.

Looking through old "Peanuts" strips.

: )

Man, I really miss Charles M. Schulz.

People I want to talk to IMing me first. Yay!
Sweatshirts.
Sleepiness.
Finding my pet baby chick. He's cute and yellow and fuzzy, and he wears white-and-pastel-purple bunny ears on his head. He chirps oh-so-sweetly, too! I've named him Killer.

Steppenwolf.

Yeah, I like when that happens, too!

: )

I'm usually fairly outgoing, but sometimes, online, I am a little hesitant. Unless I know the person in "real life" ... then, I just burst right in, knowing they will not hesitate to tell me if they're busy talking to someone else!

Using my new capo.

Playing music really loudly when noone else is around.

Oh, and resetting the clock. So to speak.

the sky has been fascinating all day.

Is that sky for real kylie?




The word "damn."

yes. real and wonderful... all day. just like that.

Roasted pork loin. With veggies to match. Yum.

cooking a feast on the grill (charcoal only for this boy, no propane), strip steaks & bbq chicken on a monday holiday. then having callie and zach plop down on the sofa and complain about how full they are...

life is sweet...

Three balanced days in a row. Dude!

one of my fav things...

we can sell money to anyone!
mwah! kylie

Last week on night shift.

migrained but having: a535, heating pad, drugs.

*****

listening to public t.v.

trying a new flavour of jones soda.

mmm, fubu berry.

i'm fond of dave.

the drink, not some guy.

sure, sure.

what i don't understand is this:

it says on jones soda bottles that it is a product of canada, but that it is bottled etc, etc, in seattle, wa.

(even on the bottles sold in canada, that i've seen)

hm.....

i've wondered the same thing.

we should get a team of people on that rite now.

oh! oh! pick me! pick me! i love teams!

ok, you're the captain.

i'm going to bed.

vintage photos

That b. is haunting the orchard all night tonight.

playing the band Air for my parents. My dad loved it, my mom hated it.

documentaries on sea otters
so cute!

hi B!
d.

pizza.