Hello, Advent.

I will be missing my women.










a toast to graduatedness and....
peace - salaam - shalom
finals being almost done
life
success
motivation

the thousandth day ever

It is, it seems: the thousandth day ever. Semesters fly, they stall, they crash. I have no idea what time warp I'm in, but seriously, this must be some serious fun I'm having for things to go by like this.

the Decemberists. My inner radio is on repeat, I'm thinking.

My living room smells like sponges and homemade hot-chocolate (not the best mixture)
the colors seem a little gray except for the pile of presents uniformly covered in red paper with tiny snowmen. They add a nice feel to this place.

back to the days of my favorite words.
placate, fiction, glorious, bountiful
conservation, nativity, allocate
lovely.

Finally

I think we have an apartment. It is a cute, 2 bedroom place with a pretty large living room (bump-out window!) and a sunflower border in the kitchen. Gas stove, so we can cook good things. Laundry right in the kitchen. Hopefully that will be good (loud?). but I think this is good. I hope we hear back before Thursday whether we got it.

I am not prepared for my History final tomorrow, and I'm not sure what it would take for me to feel prepared. I am studying now.

I really like writing plays. I am very much looking forward to playwriting next semester. Perhaps it will help me know if that is a calling of mine.

Sunshine and 50 degrees today.


לחיים ואת אהבת האמת
to life and love and truth