|I need a haircut and a cocktail.
||[Oct. 21st, 2006|04:02 pm]
I have to work in half an hour, and I am not excited.|
While the days are getting shorter, I am staying up later. There is something about the cold, and the clouds of breath that take me back a few years, that make me long for the sleepless nights.
Things are looking up. Or rather, thins are going in a different direction than plummeting. I think that any change is a good change at this point.
Jenn is coming over tonight. I am amped. I can't explain it, but I just need some non-Kalamazoo familiarity. Tonight is going to be good. Tonight will be my escape.
Every year, this time of year, it seems that my life repeats itself, and I am once again stagnant.This weird feeling that accompanies the changing of leaves is back, and I must once again learn how to deal. Per usual, I am slowly remembering how, and the tediousness of this life is fading into the background.
I have no idea what I'm being, or where I'll be for Halloween this year. Any suggestions?