Month: April 2002

  • Weekend Update

    Clearly the Lord doesn’t want me to work, ragazzi, because my first day of Official Unemployment has been so gorgeous. Blue sky, a loooooong day, cherry blossoms blowing in the wind, lunch outside on the steps, wonderful. So glad not to be in an office today. I don’t think it’s quite hit me that I…

  • Last Day

    Only three and a half more hours at this “job” and then it’s on to the greener pastures of unemployment, where a clean house, organized bills, baking projects, daily swims, and regular trips to the library await me. Oh, right, and increased loss of self-esteem, not to mention cash flow. Oh. Hmm. Yes. Well. But…

  • The Dreaded Cat Entry

    Now, don’t anybody get worried. I’m not going to try to emulate the brilliance of Sars or Pamie in talking about their cats. No. I know my own limits. It’s just that, well, I’m feeling a little sad right now, and there’s a lot going on in my heart and in my head, and the…

  • This and That

    One of the nice things about keeping a little online journal that only your friends and your mom reads is that you think about stuff you want to write about all the time, thinking what a good entry that would make and how funny it would be and so on and so forth. But the…

  • Horizons!

    Hi yall, and welcome to the very first Ampersand Field Entry! I am writing this on my sister’s laptop in her apartment in lovely (and warm!) Tampa, Florida, part of my weeklong Central Florida Tour, consisting of Orlando, Oviedo, and this fine city where my sister goes to school! Yay! Sister has internet access! Whooo!…

  • On The Threshold…

    ..of something, I’m sure. Something big and important! Something meaningful! No, not really. I haven’t updated this week because there hasn’t been a lot to write about. It is pretty much all summed up in the following words: Work, Eat, Sleep. Oh, okay, these words too: Bellydance. Cherry Trees. Week Off. Thai food. Taxes. I’ve…

  • One Is Silver And The Other Is Gold

    So I had a decent weekend, how about you? My weekend was a little weepy, truth be told, but generally it was good, after the tears were dried. I hope yours was too. And since I know you love it when I tell you all about the life stories of my various friends, I’ll get…