I hate having to check my email in the store.
There's people around all the time and I can't be sure that no-one is reading over my shoulder.
That's one of the things I really miss about being home. That and having a house all to ourselves, with only our dirty dishes on the counter.
And the heat.
It's so cold here, even though it's a sunny day. I've been told July gets warmer. It had better be true.
But life is good. Even if I'm cold. And the job is good as well. So I'll stop complaining now.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
My life is going pretty well. I'm enjoying myself and don't have anything to complain about.
The lives of some of the people who are important to me aren't as free from care.
It's confusing. I don't know what to think or feel. I'm trying to just feel what's there and not think about it too much right now.
Other than that I don't have much to say except that I'm really, really glad S. is there for me.