Changing of Seasons
I can't believe we're rapidly approaching February. It just doesn't seem real to me. Probably because it's 75 and sunny and this is not normal February weather in my head. But the worst is that without the changing of seasons it still feels like early fall and not the dead of winter.
I'm starting 2nd semester next week and then our vacation will come rapidly and then spring break- which I'll be damned if I don't have D'ag's pizza and a pitcher of miller light :o) and all teachers know once spring break is over the rest of the school year flies into summer.
I'm not ready to have been here a year, to have been here a year and still not know many people or have any friends. For Adam to still not be happy with his job.
I realize I'm really only at 6 months, but this half has flown and the second half will probably do the same.
Sometimes growing up sucks and sometimes it's fun. Sorry this is a little depressing, but it's just my mood right now.

2 Comments:
You can't taste test the whole enchilada when you've only made the filling, dude. It will be wonderful plated up on a square platter with the swirling mole sauce and perfectly melted cheese, piping hot spanish rice and some beans (style of your choice of course)...
...and you won't get used to the beautiful weather and the non-frozen fingers, the wider range of wardrobe possibilites and the huge cinematic buffet spread if you keep dwelling on the strangeness of it all!!
1/24/2006 4:03 PM
i think i might be hungry. . .
1/24/2006 4:03 PM
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