We're down to the wire here . . . my move looms. I am not packed. I'm a bit sad about leaving Nick. Melancholy. I suspect I won't sleep tonight. Haven't really been sleeping much anyway these past weeks. Had a great little visit with Carol last night, then late supper with Stacy at Burke's. It's been a week of lasts -- last blizzard, last fish 'n chip, last lunch . . . and now the last day. I'll never live here again. And by here I do mean the area as much as I mean the house. I'm moving on.
I don't know how long it will take to get set-up with Internet and stuff. As soon as I get on my feet I'll email my new address details to everyone (well friends and family anyway, strangers will have to track me down on their own, hire a P.I. or something)
Later! I'm off to find my life.
Mood: Numb
Drinking: Tea . . . there will be wine this evening
Listening To: Your Life is Now, John Mellencamp
Hair: Ponied Up
Friday, May 20, 2005
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3 comments:
bonne chance kellie girl! i'm sure you'll do great.
- t
p.s. no LAST deep fried weiner dinner???
Hey.Hope you are doing okay.Looking forward to reading your blog.Your friend C.
You'll be happy to know the deep fried wiener dinners will continue . . . no last one -- EVER! You can take the girl away from her wieners, but you can't take the wieners away from the girl . . . or something like that. I think it's an east coast thing in general, not just specific to Miramichi . . . maybe?
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