guess i better...
sometimes i'm not sure where the time goes,
but it usually ends up going.
things have been a little chaotic, maybe, to say the least.
in some ways its good chaos,
in other ways, its not so good.
was off of work last week,
spent 5 or so days in Montreal with David.
it was wonderful.
if i could speak enough french to carry on a conversation,
i dont know that i would have come home.
we went to osheaga,
met mother mother!
we rented bikes, paddle boated a couple times,
just had a nice time away from what we know.
& now its back to real life.
summer is almost over,
its so nice outside today,
i wish i weren't stuck inside at work.
BUT it's 4.43, so, soon i can enjoy the rays.
the problems with the apartment seem to be never ending.
honestly, when can i find a place that is nice,
with no bugs. no leaks. & no issues?
i should have never left that little apartment on the lake.
maybe nothing is ever supposed to compare to your first apartment?
but then, you'd think they would get better as you go.
i suppose leaks are better than bugs,
but i still am not enjoying it.
especially since my landlord doesnt seem to really be bothered by it at all.
in his latest visit he said it was "a pain"
tell me about it. but fix it, please.
so we'll see.
i've been saving my emails & things
so that i can have them for ammo if he ignores it much longer.
the oldies station i listen to at work,
sometimes inserts not so old songs,
ie. michael buble..
what's up with that?
i like the old stuff.
i am so tired right now,
going to need to get some Tim Hortons on the way home.
time to wrap it up,
sorry its short,
but the boss is finished with patients.
& don't want to get caught.
xoxoxoxo.
a wise woman tweeted the other day:
"if you can't bother to write xo at the end of your letters, why should i read them?"
made me smile. |