I might just be the worst blogger ever
I've been doing a lot more lurking than posting lately, but it's probably because other people's lives are seemingly much more interesting than my own.Tonight, Switchfoot. Tomorrow, I must remember that I have to pump out about 8,000 good words [key word here is GOOD] in the next week or so.
Can you believe I left Vancouver a quarter of a year ago? It seems so crazy. Probably because it IS crazy. "A quarter of a year" sounds much more intense than "three months" and especially "ninety days" but no matter how you put it, Sara Down Under is halfway home.
New date of return (thanks to my dad's brilliant idea to have Christmas in Hawaii): December 31, 2005. Huzzah.
Dean (the coolest soon-to-be PhD) has left for Aberdeen to begin his own adventure. My hat's off to him. It's going to be great.
Trying to think if I have any pretty pictures with which to impress you. Umm... nope. But here's a box that Kell and I set outside of our house for my dog.
posted by Sara @ 3:03 PM
2 Comments:
What does it say on the side of the box? Lol, I'm a nerd.
It says "Hobo Roxy's Box" or something like that. And then there's a picture of a hobo stick.
Kelly and I are rather inappropriate and politically incorrect.
MISS YOU!
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