broken record

The good mood of this morning has crashed and burned. Not only did I manage to upset someone close to me before I got to work — and myself in the process — I arrived to hear news that my favorite co-worker has given notice. I’m opening up comments and pings here again, but I will delete stupid shit if it starts showing up. Don’t test me, especially not today.

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Posted on 15 Jul 2003 | 3 comments

on the record

on the record

I started off last week with healthy doses of Phil Collins and Night Ranger, which certainly is not an auspicious beginning, but sometimes I need comfort music. Just like comfort food, it calms me, brings me back to a simpler state, when I am twitterpated. By Sunday night, I was happy to be soaring into a different musical state altogether. There’s not much for me to write about last week, and then there’s everything. I returned from PA with the certainty of two things: firstly, that I was living too far away from my parents for my own sanity and happiness. The second thing I was sure of was that I hadn’t healed enough emotionally to be in a relationship yet. My homecoming was in turmoil, and while I usually enjoy turmoil to a certain extent,...

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Posted on 15 Jul 2003 | Comments Off