June 12th, 2010.
The weather is acting up. I don’t like 90 degrees – and the humidity is disgusting. Stepping out of the house this morning, my glasses covered in condensation almost instantly,
November 12th, 2003.
We’re finally in Colorado. The drive was grueling, with subterranean attack deer, bright sun glare, a near bathroom miss and a real tense moment in the book I’m reading. But
November 10th, 2003.
Woke up from weird dreams tonight. The night before, was woken by strange dreams and sirens, and a whuffling, sneezing kitten. Our car alarm went off in Pittsburg at around