Sunday, November 30, 2008
Day Sixty: Seeds
This was taken in a peaceful moment before another busy, social day got started. I went to Dallas to go shopping with Cory and some of his friends. After shopping we had Thai food and then a bit of a break before Cory and I went out with one of my friends from out of town, my brother, and a whole gang of people my brother brought along to dinner.
Today and tomorrow will be much more sedate, thankfully. Hopefully that will give me a chance to rest and fight off the sickness I can feel approaching.
Saturday, November 29, 2008
Day Fifty-Nine: Wishbone
Day Fifty-Eight: Old Favorites
For Thanksgiving it was either a picture of my shoe or a picture of me looking sad. It turned out to be a good day, but it didn't start off too well. The plans I had with my brother fell through, I didn't hear back from some people I tried to connect with, and I had a mild hangover from the previous night out. But then I went out to Cory's family's house, where I not only got to meet his family but had some yummy pie and played games for a little while. And then after the family thing, Cory and I had a private music-listening party. He played me Tool's Lateralus and I played him The Mountain Goats' The Sunset Tree. It eventually did turn into a pretty darn good day.
Day Fifty-Seven: The Luckiest
Despite still feeling sad about the breakup with Stephen and despite feeling kind of swamped by school, I am very happy these days. I feel downright lucky, in fact. Not only do I have a collection of wonderful friends (even if they are hard to keep up with sometimes) and a job that I truly love doing (most of the time), but I am really happy with recent developments in my personal life.
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Day Fifty-Six: Tilt
Monday, November 24, 2008
Day Fifty-Five: Abandoned
Day FIfty-Four: Dock
Day Fifty-Three: Mr. Butt Snuffer
Friday, November 21, 2008
Day Fifty-Two: Cornered
Day Fifty-One: November Train
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Day Fifty: IV
My poor Sophie is still at the vet, taking IV fluids and medicine. She has hepatic lipidosis and needs to start eating, but she hadn't been when I went to visit her today and I couldn't get her to eat anything, either. If she doesn't start eating by tomorrow, she may need a feeding tube in her stomach, which will cost a lot of money. If my pet insurance won't cover it (and I'm not sure yet if it will), I don't know how I'll be able to afford it.
My poor kitty.
My poor kitty.
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Day Forty-Nine: Thistle
Monday, November 17, 2008
Day Forty-Eight: Drafting
I'm working on a paper on Paolo Bacigalupi's story The People of Sand and Slag. This is a part of my notes.
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Day Forty-Seven: Mr. Smiley
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