Thursday, February 23, 2012
Starting to reek of anxiety about the upcoming week and how I am shooting myself in the foot. Sharan, wake the fuck up. Trying to is so much more difficult than it should be. Unsatisfying run and I couldn't get my head on straight. Maybe a new route will give me something to think about. Lily is getting rather famous with the kids. The nice security guard raised the barrier for me when I was returning home, very sweet of him. Sometimes, I feel that my neighbours' houses are too close. We can all peer in and take a good look around. I have privacy issues. But I kinda like that my window shows a tiny part of the road (like the old house). I also like looking at the fan blades on the house in front of my window turning madly because of the wind. There's a sense of community of sorts when all the kiddos are running around in the evening and I can hear all of them. It's cute the things they say to each other. The new place isn't too bad at all. Labels: Exactly a month
