I love that the wall in front of my TV is practically dedicated to Sleater-Kinney, and yet Laurie didn't tell me that they show up in season 2 of the L Word. Course, had she told me that, I probably would have watched just the episode that featured them and then given up on this season entirely. What an awful show. Why I keep watching it I have no idea. No wonder it's taken me like four months to get halfway through a season.
Aunt Betty passed away about a month ago today. I miss her terribly. I keep having to remind myself she's gone.
It's been an eventful year in many ways. I'm working, and I'm learning, and it feels like I'm starting to get to the end of growing up. It's bittersweet.
A year after getting my Master's, so much is still a question mark. I've not given up on the idea of teaching, or maybe sucking it up and getting my Ph.D. But for now, I'm content with what I have and where I am. I know an adventure will find me soon. It always does.
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