Monthly Archives: August 2002

The phone remains silent. There’s a big expanse of nothing tonight. I simultaneously treasure it and loathe it.

Andy made dinner for us tonight. Chicken breasts sauteed in garlic olive oil with oregano and mushrooms, wild rice with petite peas, and glazed carrots. Sooooo good. I bought most of the ingredients the other night when I went grocery … Continue reading →

I gave my notice at work today. My last day will be the 27th. I felt strangely relieved after it was over, despite not having anything else lined up. I’m not worried about it. Yet, anyway. I pulled Dawn in … Continue reading →

So peaceful, calm, the air so dry. I can’t concentrate. I can’t seem to muster up the motivation to interact with anyone tonight. I’m not articulate enough for any of that. Listening to my “Wind In The Trees” recording now. … Continue reading →