New Leaves

Random bits from a trollop in the making

Many a horror tale or fucked up flick begins with a man and wife moving into a lovely community. It's so perfect. It's almost unbelievable that they were accepted. Then everything takes a tumble. Axes fly, freaky neighbors, somebody screws someone that they weren't supposed to. It's just all around messy.

In my story, of everyday suburban conformity, the rental office/management company are the evil ones. They are constantly finding reasons to be in here.

Yearly Random Inspection

As I have stated previously, I don't know what sadistic thing I've done to reap this but I must have been horrible.

Today, my day started with a lovely conversation with the ever charming Calima. I love when we both have the time to sit down and catch up a bit.
:)

You know you are addicted to working out when you ask for less hours at work to ease your stress, and the first thing you think of is, "That means I can go up to 2 hour cardio sessions." Sounds excessive, but I assure you, I have never slept so soundly in all my life. I can feel the stress just ooze away.

I've been stressed just because I stress. If you follow me. I am getting to the point where I just feel a bit overloaded. So, I am going to just simmer down for a bit.

I have spent this week with a woman named Cathy. She's only 18 and has just left her fiance of 1 year. Controlling, abusive, and accusing. They've had a rough onth. She moved in with a friend. I've been trying to help her with getting to places she needs to go.

My car has passed the emissions testing.
I think I was the one who really passed it. If I tell the story, it'll sound vain.
i am starting to really love being a woman.

John and I saw Return of the King last night. It has finally made it's way to the dollar cinema. I will enjoy it very much there. I really liked it the 3rd time. It truly was the charm. I was able to lose myself into the movie while at the same time look at it for the moving piece of art it truly is. I've been humming "Into the West" all day.

We have a washer and dryer, which I have named Pete and Paula. They are the reincarnation of my old crocheted snowman/snowwoman couple my dad bought me when I was about 10. I have no clue where they are. So, since I like to name things and I think that Pete and Paula are a nifty name for a couple, that's where it's at.

So, I'm off to clean the house because the apartment complex will be looking into everything when they come.

Posted by hawkie at April 10, 2004 01:53 PM