Monday, July 5, 2010
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Monday, June 21, 2010
Not having a real home is exhausting but allows for some reflection. I don't think I've had a sober night for a real long while now, which is a real shame. There is a kitten in my life named Enid--she's Emalie's--she's a black tiny rascal. Being locked up in a cave is a lot easier when you have a little kitten sleeping on your lap, purring loudly.
I'm so ready to get out Seattle. Can't wait for New York with Emalie. Paris then Roma. Food, art, food.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Ruined my foot is a bout of drunken stupidity. I've been wearing a cast-boot thing and have been unable to walk without it. It's getting better, but still preventing me from really going out and enjoying the start of summer. Moving out of my room tomorrow. Couch surfing, starting at Emalie's place. I leave to New York on the 6th then Europe on the 12th. I've been pretty exhausted from doing nothing.