Friday...
Friday morning. COuldn't sleep last night. Guess who is coming tomorrow? YES!

And yes, i am happy. And excited. And all of that, and no, I'm NOT going to sleep tonight, no matter how tired i may be. To verify kora's expectations I probably WILL be up at 6AM, and the seven and a half hours after that will be like hell on earth.

Except it's the most blissful kind of torture. BEcause the end is so...

ANYHOW.

Oh, to be 13
And living in the 80's with my cute neighbour, mattie...
oh wait, no. That wasn't me and I thank God I missed a lot of the 80's on acount of not being able to sit up straight or use a toilet.

Anyhow.
Can't focus.
Too much energy.

Shredded
SO, today i get a call from mother at around....12, and she says that there is about an hours worth of shredding to do at her office and would i be willing to do it? I said sure, why not. I wanted to be home by three: Dr. Phil was on. The Anatomy of a Divorce. I get there and ther eis like, FIFTY MILLION MILES of shredding to be done.
I work as long as i can, leave at three and miss the first fifteen minutes.

oh, divorce can be ugly. ANd next week? Dr. Phil takes a SIDE!!! I can't believe it. I want to watch it. But the question: do i make the boy watch Dr. Phil with me?

Ah life can be so complicated....

Brilliance in a bubble
I've been drinking far too much carbonated beverage lately. I wish it could be champagne, but meh.

Yeah, i'm supposed to go hand out resumes today, but we have no paper at Chez Reid. See, it's funny because i typed "Chex Reid".

I'm currently bopping to a Savage Garden CD (which C famously burned for me). I love it.

Nothing much these past few days. Bopping around. you know. life.

Pictures today.
tomorrow i want to watch Dr. Phil at 3. Other than that...life is slow.

Wow.
So, i got all confused when i opened "blogger.com". The new layout really threw me for a loop.
Yeah yeah. SO, I could express the inner comment whore and say that i'll blog when people comment...but i'm a little too narcissistic for that.
(I love myself i think I'm grand...)
Anyhow. SO the plane ride home was long and arduous. I ended up being able to fly standby straight to Vancouver instead of flying home via montreal. I find out later that my dad was going to meet me in Montreal, as I got off the plane. Which made me sad, but I was SO GLAD, because i got home seven hours sooner than i wsa supposed to. I managed to shock Kora and Leah, who threw me down the stairs when she realized it was me.
I was so happy.

Anyhow. Sleeping in my bed has been the most incredible feeling -- sadly enough it's the thing that I've been getting most excited about. Because, like, every single night I sit there and think "my goodness. I'm back in MY BED". I wouldn't trade my pillow for all the tea in china---!!!

SO yeah. Last week was spent mostly with kora. And online. Talking to Jake. YES, talking to Jake. I wish i had a lot to say regarding SA, but i find myself still trying to absorb it all, you know? Today we had the 20 questions of stuff that Sarah learned...and I found myself drawing complete blanks. Or, only giving a surface answer. I dunno. I imagine it will all come out eventually. but right now I'm spending a lot of time trying to fit back into my life. It sounds silly, but that's the way it is. Anyhow. If you want the answers I can get them for you...

It's gonna take me awhile to adjust to what i've learned, i think.