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Don’t ask, I can’t explain it and you don’t really want to know anyhow.

I’ve been considering making a ‘this time in N year’ type of thing. Maybe then I’ll feel better. I feel stale right now. The problem is, to do a ‘this time in N year’ thing I would need my journals, which are in Vancouver at my mom’s place.

I don’t want to go back, but I don’t like where I am either.

I have a tiny wedding cake with bubble solution and a wand inside it, because I gave money to a girl’s wedding gift a few weeks ago here at work. When I can’t deal with stuff anymore, I blow bubbles. I’ve been blowing a lot of bubbles today. I hope I don’t run out of bubble solution.