| Tuesday July 8th 2003 I'm back! Sorry, I was busy turning my life upside down. Fortunately I mean that in the best sense possible. LA moved down this weekend, and we're working at reworking the household we're going to be sharing - our new two bedroom apartment down the hall from where I spent my singledom. Didn't mention that either, did I? Whups. I moved on the first weekend in June; easiest move of my life. It's two doors down the hallway from the one-bedroom. I was able to skip a step by boxing stuff up, bringing it to the new apartment, and know exactly where it was going instead of having to figure it all out. Too bad they can't all be like that! Would you believe, I can't think of anything to type about. It's just a miracle I'm able to make an entry again, and hopefully it bodes well for this month. I feel kind of bad that I missed an entire month. I also feel kind of good that so many people noticed and asked when I was going to get around to it again. Perhaps I've created a monster - what if I didn't want to update again, huh? eh? huh? Just as though my computer wants to remind me why I suggested that, it crashed on me right in the middle of making this update. Thanks, love you too. It's just jealous that LA's here now. The dog's jealous. The cat's jealous. The xbox is jealous. So long as she and I are happy, that's all that counts. And we are very, very happy. I borrowed and read the Poisonwood Bible from my mom; better than I expected, I'll return it when I can. Also borrowed and read LA's favourite book, 'The Notebook' by Nicholas Sparks. Also better than expected, thank you too. Novel progressing a bit slower than I'd like, but what else is new. Job is going well, if a bit more stressful than usual. Divorce still isn't finalized, but I'm getting there. My sister's pregnant again, so there's a new niece/nephew on the way. And that's it. I thought it was kind of cool that I had 51 messages waiting for me in my Yahoo mailbox, but only one was real mail. Scary. And oh yeah - I turned thirty on May 31st, happy three decades birthday to me. I'll try to write again soon (hopefully a more meaningful entry this time), but don't hold your breath ... |
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