This morning is the first day I’ve woken up feeling moderately human. I actually woke at 7:12am saying is it monday? is it monday? OMG I’m going to be late. As it turns out, it is sunday; but when you’ve been off work for a week, trapped at home, and hopped up on drugs, youContinue reading “the language we speak…”
Category Archives: move
They’re creepy and they’re crawly…
And they clearly missed the memo. My last house, they generally abided by the rules. Stay out there, stay up there… You get to live. Come down here… Die. There are spiders everywhere! If I unpack a box and toss it in the carport to breakdown later, mere minutes later, there a big black spiderContinue reading “They’re creepy and they’re crawly…”
settling in
I may never move again… Unless it’s to New Orleans, DC, or a tropical beach paradise. I’ve had such a hard time getting involved in anything outside of work and meeting folks. The last time I moved to a new city I had just graduated college and had a few friends in the same town.Continue reading “settling in”
I’m on a roller coaster
I’ve started half a dozen posts. Each one tells a different story and has a different emotional bent. My emotions and thoughts about this move have changed every 15 minutes. One minute I’m sobbing uncontrollably, the next I’m laughing, and the next I’m bored. I’ve been ready for a change for awhile and I knowContinue reading “I’m on a roller coaster”
Lula Harp 