Have you noticed that Sunday evening radio is the best? There is Music From The Hills Of Home, which involves two fine older people arguing about bluegrass music in an adorable way. Then there is the Jelly Pudding Show wherein the marvelous Mary Peale advises you to "turn off your mind and float downstream." You can also catch Little Steven's Underground Garage for a themed submursion into they vinyl era or Jazz With OT to satisfy your need for beat and poetry. Sunday nights. I'm tellling ya.
So I have gone vegetarian, almost completely vegan, really. And NO, not because of all the horrible things happening to animals, but for nutrition reason. Honestly, I feel great.
It has been a while, so I thought I would update you. I have also turned into a knitting machine. I am sure I could express something else that may look incredibly lame about my life, but I feel that two is enough at the moment. :D Really, I think it's great.
It has been a snow-week. Luckily I got out of the house for the last bit of it and got to visit with friends. I don't remeber the last time I have had so much time on my hands. It has been good and bad.
That makes me happy!! Greg probably did RSVP. Silly me, I haven't bothered checking the invite recently. It's more personal to harass you over myspace comments, you know?
Well what can I say, Mavis was not only a teacher to me, she was a role model... and a babe! I dunno what brought it up.
As you well know I am not so good at keeping in touch with people from high school. Alas. But I am hoping to come back to Cinci for holiday celebrations. You still in the Nasty? I haven't talked to Mike in a grip. How would one get a hold of him? If you talk to him tell him I said "Holla!"