June 26, 2006

Plow

I've not been much into music lately. Not as much as I'd like. I just seem to hit a place where I am unimpressed, or uninspired by what's being put out. Or maybe I've fallen into the trap of just listening to what I've got on my Ipod over and over.

Although, within the past month, I have enjoyed hearing for the first time:

Don't Wait by Dashboard Confessional
The heart beats in it's cage by The Strokes

Work is work. It's hot and miserable. I've been drinking Gatorade and have discovered by accident that apparently there is something in Gatorade, that I'm not getting in my diet... even when I'm eating completely correct. So, getting sick was actually a good thing since I've been drinking about 1 or 2 a day, and I don't feel the fatigue that I had been feeling. I was wondering if I might have developed Chronic Fatigue Syndrome.

I am working on putting out letters to the surrounding hospitals and nursing homes to see if I can get anyone to take me on.

I have less than 2 weeks until I have vacation with my father. I'm really excited. He has a lot of stuff planned. I am just glad to see my family. To touch ground again in that small town that my Grandmother lives in. To put my feet in the creek in her front yard. Now that my dad knows I have a tattoo, I am going to see about getting him to take a picture of my feet in the creek. I think it might be something you'd have to experience to understand. I've been having a weird idea about taking pictures of my barefeet wherever I travel.


I'm doing a lot of organizational stuff in my life and home. I'm trying to get things as situated as possible before I begin nursing school. I feel like I have no time already, I am sure that going to school will only intensify the feeling. Oh well. Time to put the head forward and pull the plow.

Posted by hawkie at June 26, 2006 01:38 AM
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I like the idea of seeing where your feet (hence, you) have been. Totally cool idea.

Organization is good, the trick to it is to know when you are finished... or at least finished enough to enjoy your life.

Or maybe it is enjoying your life, because organization is never really finished?

**sits here among her clutter and wonders**

((hugs)) you is doing good. plow on. :)

and damn the torpedoes... full steam ahead!!

Posted by mogs at June 27, 2006 11:08 AM
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