I'm sure you've missed me. I've missed you. In the 11 months since the last post (wha??) here's a recap:
That mom trip that was mentioned turned out horridly. But the move went well.
I got a dog named Indie and that job that I interviewed for.
I had two stays at the hospital, neatly marked by Memorial Day and Labor Day.
After the Labor Day dealio, there were a lot of drs and health professionals, first in Portland, now in Eugene. The best one by far is my acupuncturist because she gives the most compliments. Or is it because I work the hardest for her compliments?
Melophobe and I broke up, but only after I got to see Lady Gaga. Now I write for CultureMob, which I like better, but miss the free music. But that is why the lord made torrents.
People: Lily came to Eugene for the holidays and didn't call, text or email. I still think about Ian. Emily is the way she always is. Bri is moving away. The grad school people don't really contact me, except for Bill, an honest to god good dude. I found a new cousin, Michelle. She is eerily like Kelly, in that she has sorta curly hair, converted to Judiasm, knows sign, is a sweetheart, is a major talker, and seems to care in a way I don't usually find. I still wish I was better in so many ways so Anne would want to hang out with me more.
There is a large internal debate about my upcoming birthday party. I figured out the theme, but it would take w-o-r-k; and I'm not sure I want to build a playground just to be on recess duty. You know?
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