no one suspects the butterfly...

In retelling my journeys, as in making them, I do not know how to stop -- Rousseau

6.20.2005

That is not to say I am unhappy. I have been upacking and cleaning up my new place. Mainly I jump around and give maniacal laughs and say "it is mine.. All mine".
Muahaha!!!!
ps I could see the end of the fremont parade from my balcony

2 Comments:

At 10:11 AM, Blogger Tracy said...

yours! ;c) good luck w/ your paper and unpacking *hugs*

 
At 5:49 PM, Blogger NPH said...

That sucks about Russia, Beth! Maybe you'll have to go at another time and take me as your field assistant. *sigh* just like the old days....

 

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