So long....
Let's establish two things off the bat.
1. I'm feeling MUCH better now, and hope not to drown you in such a torrents of angst again for a while.
2. Bah to Valentines day.
Things with Merna are going well, and despite me being gone for most of it, we managed to actually have an okay V. Day. School was cancelled, but I had to go into my parents office to fix the internet, and had work and play rehearsal afterwards, so we only really got to have lunch together. Because of practice and a mutual dislike of V. Day, we pretty much skipped a date Monday, and went to go see HItch on Tuesday.
It feels strange now, that in just a few months I will be moving up into the Frozen North, and attending school there, but I see reminders of it every day. Hopeless and Helpless have both scored free ride scholarships to Central, making four kids in this little town to get the scholarship, three of whom are close friends. (makes me wish I had applied there) And it looks like The Artist will be shipping out sooner than expected. She is currently planning to go to the International Academy of Art in California, but starting this weekend, her final months of high school will be spent downstate with her father, her mother all but having thrown her from the house. I tried to remind my mother of her offer to allow Artist to live with us for a while, but to no avail.
Oh well,
Obla-di obla-da, right?
Ack, people are coming back from lunch, More later.
1. I'm feeling MUCH better now, and hope not to drown you in such a torrents of angst again for a while.
2. Bah to Valentines day.
Things with Merna are going well, and despite me being gone for most of it, we managed to actually have an okay V. Day. School was cancelled, but I had to go into my parents office to fix the internet, and had work and play rehearsal afterwards, so we only really got to have lunch together. Because of practice and a mutual dislike of V. Day, we pretty much skipped a date Monday, and went to go see HItch on Tuesday.
It feels strange now, that in just a few months I will be moving up into the Frozen North, and attending school there, but I see reminders of it every day. Hopeless and Helpless have both scored free ride scholarships to Central, making four kids in this little town to get the scholarship, three of whom are close friends. (makes me wish I had applied there) And it looks like The Artist will be shipping out sooner than expected. She is currently planning to go to the International Academy of Art in California, but starting this weekend, her final months of high school will be spent downstate with her father, her mother all but having thrown her from the house. I tried to remind my mother of her offer to allow Artist to live with us for a while, but to no avail.
Oh well,
Obla-di obla-da, right?
Ack, people are coming back from lunch, More later.