I've had a very productive day. Well, sort of. I did an obscene amount of weeding (eww) and planted some stuff in my garden, ran errands, went to Mass (egads, twice in a row!), finished a lame math assignment, and made the most fabulous risotto I've ever had. Okay, granted, I haven't had hardly any risotto before, but it was divine nonetheless. I'm still avoiding the lame english paper..ugh. It's ridiculous, no?

Yesterday I was pretty damn functional as well. I won't bore you with (another) day's activites, but suffice to say I enjoyed mowing my lawn. *GASP* You heard it here first, mi amigitos... I've learned that the old fashioned push mower is ever so much more civilized than those wretched gas powered things that belch out noxious fumes and require superhuman abilities to start, let alone push through the jungle that is my yard. And the noise? Crikey.

Speaking of crikey...Rachel, if you still read this we need to figure out when to go Pomo Canyon-ing. ASAP, lady! And I expect our Coastie pals to be there again, damn it! Expecially what's-his-bucket. What the hell was his name? God, he was soooooo COOOOOOOOOOOL.

So I think I'm going mad. I still have essentially all the problems that have been making my life miserable for months...but there's this weird...peace that's come over me. I mean, I still stress. But I just feel...better. Jeepers.

I'm thinking again about changing blog sites. I found a faboo new server but I need to see if I can make it work...

Uggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...............