Just because I feel like I should say something

Well life is pretty busy right now so the blogging has been sitting on the back-burner. Not much has changed:

• I'm still leaving (and soon! yay!)

• I still love reading, and am doing so. I recently read Armageddon in Retrospect - Kurt Vonnegut, and am currently reading lots of things, including Nine Stories - J.D. Salinger, and Dave Barry Talks Back - Dave Barry. It's grand.

• Otherwise I'm just spending time with the ones I love, bonding and stuff.  

• I'm considering teaching as a profession. What do you think? I think I will wait til I am home in 18 months to continue figuring this out. But it's an idea. A pretty good idea.

• I have a really ridiculously good looking family. That's not what I initially intended to say. I just wanted to say they are awesome. But both statements are true. Quite true, if I may say so.

What a man!

http://www.walkingtheamazon.com/

This is crazy but very very cool. Now there's a blog worth reading!

This makes me crave an adventure...although one slightly different.... ;)

PS I especially recommend some of those videos...

Deja Vu

I've been experiencing some crazy deja vu this morning.
In this instance, it is associated with dreams I've had.

In a word that I will forever associate with my Utah friends: trippy.

Bliss

Lately I have been feeling extremely happy and I know exactly why.

PS I leave soon. I can't believe it, and am always a mix of emotions over it, but the primary one is excitement :)

PPS La la la la la la life is wonderful - Jason Mraz

PPPS HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANGEL. You are amazing and I love your stinkin guts.

still a little bit delirious - a fine frenzy

I am a very scatter-brained feller (fellera, since I'm female, not to be confused with fella). I forget things more often than not. Things that probably should not be forgot.

I just laugh it off.

It only matters when it scatters my limbic system.
A place where I wish for low-impact, maybe no impact.
But it scatters.
"A little bit delirious,"
yeah, no impact is the most preferable.

So it goes.

One more time, with feeling

- Regina Spektor

I Love

the end.

The Eighth Confession

My grammar pretty much stinks for an English major.

Alas, I, the English major, still mostly base my writing on instinct rather than rules. I just can't remember all the rules. I hear the word "rule" and this little switch in my brain shifts to "ignore." Ok not entirely...but my grammar stinks and that's the truth.
I am eager to take grammar courses so I know what I am doing, so it's not a lost cause.

And for the record, eighth is an awkward word to spell. I always have to sit and think about it for a minute first.

I will only date people who speak good.