I've had an on-and-off cough / sore throat for the last two weeks; part of me wishes I would just lose my voice for a whole day and have that be it. This just springs up: a flannel fist choking my throat each morning, a 3 minute bout of coughing, a scratchy voice on the telephone.
I "went public" with this blog maybe a month ago (facebook, AIM profile), and since then haven't put anything up that isn't just pictures.
2nd semester is pretty wonderful so far. I'm getting into the groove. Yesterday I was offered a strawberry popsicle: I accepted. I have a fridge full of potatoes, onions, and apples.
I worry about the sustainability of my relationship; it seems sometimes like there is no end to the distance; grad schools and jobs pushing us further and further, but I guess we'll just have to cut our losses sometime in order to be together. No perfect decisions, but some are good ones.
I fly out to LAX this Wednesday. I am so excited. It will be a wonderful 5 days.
3 comments:
I am also sick as hell. Fist in the air and continue forward regardless.
I can totally relate to the distance issue you're talking about. It's extremely difficult sometimes... but really faith and trust are enough to combat the injustice indefinitely.
moi aussi, I am also wondering about the sustainability of my relationship with Josh. I mean, obviously I'm going to try to make it work, but we're going to be apart for years to come. So many of our problems just evaporated when I came here to be near him, but I reckon they'll be back next year.
I think I would be OK with choosing his graduate school, assuming it's someplace like [anywhere in the Deep South].
ok, clearly I meant [anywhere but in the Deep South]...
Post a Comment