Category Being Okay.

Ten Days.

Dear August, I kind of enjoy this little tradition we have now, this unspoken (until now) truce we have to calmly exist with each other. I enjoy this being the week that we “hash it out”, and I tell you how I really feel about your drunken nights and those stupid things you may or […]

All the soarings of my mind…

A lot has changed lately, and I haven’t updated. I wish I had more time to write it all down, but maybe tonight…or not. I do have a few minutes to post something though, and it’s honestly perfect that this was my entry last year: I am not a poet. I love to write, I […]

Jeff Buckley always takes me back.

I have lost most of my voice, but not being able to speak has some advantages. The best one being that my singing is so dreadful, that it only makes me smile, and what is a rainy Monday in bed without smiles? I haven’t updated in a long time, but I update twitter constantly, so […]

A lame update.

Good grief. It’s been awhile. For starters, that perfect job? The one that was “so amazing” and “career worthy”? Yeah, it rapidly unravelled right in front of my eyes, and I no longer work there. I don’t regret that choice either, to take it and involve myself so much, only to be burned in the […]

Cacao!

“I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow; but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be alive is a grand thing.” I had an interesting weekend. One that I could feel to the tips of my fingers and toes, and it forced me to […]

Last Favor.

I want to (immediately) delete that last post, but I’m not going to. For better or worse, it’s how I feel. I wish I could have said more. It’s been a beautiful November day, and I’m about to go home to take a walk with Jessica and enjoy it. The summer might have been lacking, […]

Freeeeee.

I have been on pins and needles all afternoon. Work has been busy, and I’ve been trying to work out my “old” job duties with my new ones. Lots of pressure, but I think that is where I thrive. Pressure. Not to mention the emails, gchat conversations, text messages, and twitter updates I keep feeling […]