miffy

I made it to Paris and it's beautiful outside. I wish I weren't working today.

in 44 hours I will be herded like a little sheep with davel as the wolf guiding me onto the plane and around europe.

the only thing is, it's so gorgeous in the city, I almost don't want to leave it behind. almost.



ps. i'm in love with my bathroom.

I leave in one week. My mind is thoroughly blown.

i need to know places to eat in london, paris, and barcelona. despite the last on that list having already been pretty much worked out, they are vegetarian choices and I'm a solid eater of all things that won't kill me (and some that might, but taste good enough to risk it) so tell me...
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I've disappeared.

It's a reoccuring train wreck that I've become sadly accustomed to dealing with. What holes do I have in my life that I cannot fill alone?

it is the end of the beginning to the end.

today I felt genuinely tubby. I don't know why, I was just disgusted by myself all day.

it makes me sad. why do I randomly feel like I should just stick my head in the garbage disposal?

one day at a time, one week at a time- I'm making it.

the best part is that only good things can come of this.
the worst part is that only good things can come of this.

sometimes you can't win and there is no middle ground to walk.

have you seen me lately?