My thoughts*
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Turn Around*
As it is Sunday, I’ve been listening to my vast collection of Mormon Tabernacle Choir music today (I am a deep lover of choral music). A while ago, while acquiring some new pieces to add to my list, I found a song entitled “Turn Around” that I immediately fell in love with. I didn’t really recognize the music or the lyrics, but there was something familiar about it and every time I listened to it I just felt so… good. While I was home 2 weeks ago, my mom and I spent some quiet time early one morning before anyone else had woken up and I was playing some of…
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Still Looking fore New Blogs*
Well, I’ve pretty much given up on all my bloggers. Even Cicada and Spart (whose blogs I really rather enjoy reading) have stopped posting so often so days go past when I don’t have anything fun to read. *sigh* So. Again, if you read my blog, or even just happen upon it, please leave me a link about how to find you and I’ll come visit! I’d really like to find some new things to read. If you’re unfamiliar with blog commenting, there is a link right below this entry that says something like “0 people love me”. Click that and leave me some love. Shop Girl*
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Happy Birthday to Meeeeee*
I am 22 today… and I have had a glorious birthday. The Hubster and I spent a wonderful morning together, then I hopped on the bus and came home to visit my family! The bus ride was somewhat of an adventure in itself with the stupid car that cut us off and my swearing driver… but other than that, it was really nice to come home. I met Teep’s new woman (she’s really cute) and then went to visit Spart at work. Then Mom and Dad took me to see the new Fantastic 4 movie (it was okay), after which I came home and talked to the hubs and now…
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All you need is Love*
The Hubs just called from work (completely out of the blue… we normally talk around 5pm) just to tell me that he loves me. :) I love you too. xo Shop Girl*
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Missing Home*
For the past 24 hours I’ve been very nostalgic for my little hometown where I grew up. I’ve been avoiding MSN because I’m too lazy to type, but last night I actually went on to chat and talked to a couple of old friends that I hadn’t talked to in a long time. And then I started looking at pictures of everyone together (sans me) and then… I missed home. I miss not being able to go anywhere without running into someone you know. It’s inevitable. You can’t leave your house without seeing someone. I miss driving that 7 minute little strip between Timmins and South Porcupine. I miss walking…