Happy (Belated) Mardi Gras!
Last year’s single strand of Mardi Gras beads from the Boy.
Dear blog,
I miss you but now that full-time work (not to be confused with Liz Time work*) has arrived in my life for the next week and a half, I have less time to spend obsessively taking photos/editing them/and then blathering about said photos and every little thing that pops into my head when I sit down at this keyboard, i.e., this blog since 2003. Gee!
Have no fear, I will return. Probably, um, tomorrow.
love Liz
* < 4 hours a day,< 5 days a week, approximately.
I talked about you last night in real life. About Burning Man. Yay!
ooh oooooh! do tell! I never get tired of talking about Burning Man…
It’s 5am and I am finally able to get some sleep, I hate this insomniac cycle! Glad I don’t have class tomorrow! xx
insomnia = BOO. I’m back on Trazadone for that, and other than the crappy dry mouth effect, it seems to be treating me well (again). Although I can’t seem to get through more than 2 pages of “Heart of Darkness”, the book my Book Club decided to read first, before I pass out. Oh okay, I chose it because I’ve read it before. And the Book Club consists of me, my mom, and Aunt Lisa. Corinne declined! Wanna join? 🙂
It was my mom’s idea–she wants 2012 to be less about the “throwaway fiction” we’re both addicted to, and more about plowing through all the classic works of literature everyone is supposed to read. Excellent idea in theory.
Man, this comment should be a blog entry.