Once again, life finds me sitting at the computer with a not-so-little kitten on my lap who has finally calmed down enough to do so, instead of attacking every thing that moves. Including my nose. Nothing was safe for a time. What could be interpreted as a gentle extension of claws reminds me that I'm typing above his head, and that it's creating a bit of racket, which he will tolerate, under certain conditions. It is a bit merciful, I confess, to see him this sedate. It's not a state in which he currently resides. Last night I stayed up til three in the morning listening to a pre-recorded book, called The Penderwicks. It's a rather cute story. I started listening to it on the drive home from Gig Harbor. That is not my favorite trip, for it does seem to take forever, and at least going east you get some sunshine, but no, everytime we set our sights westward, rain, clouds, and gloom. Don't get me wrong. I do love rain. I love clouds even, when they are doing something. But when they are flat, gray, and thoroughly oppressive, and just sitting there, or bleaking spitting out a small drizzle of rain, which seems to annoy more than comfort. It's not hearty rain that you hear tapping on the window pane, beckoning to you, "Come play come play!" nor the rain that tells you to get the tea pot some candles, light a fire with cedar kindling and cherry wood. Simply bleak rain, that no one really delights in I don't think. It wets everything a bit, just so it's drippy, and then those oppressive clouds forbid anyone to be anything but solemn. Anyways, it was a nice reception up there. I got to see many people, meet many people, some that were surprising acquaintances, such as a man who had coached my hs councilor. Also I got to see again some delightful people that I now can call kin. Elizabeth and Jason, the Married Couple of The Year, and Jordan, who is my new brother... kind of. <g> Not to be confused with Jek understand. Jordan is Kevin's wife's brother. I did not have the immense pleasure of seeing Jek.
Alas, summer is almost over. I love acorns. There is a huge oak tree above my room and the acorns come thunking down on the roof. I think it is my favorite sound in the world.
I've got my text books now, and they do look friendly. I hope that we can have a really good time together, and not have that unpleasant occurrence when someone looks nice, but it turns out you just can't get along. The only one I'm really wary about is my Spanish book. It definitely has that dreaded text booky look, I'm determined to give it a fair shot however. My English books look so sweet. I love them. Well well this has been delightful and I'm off now. I took a what, four hour vacation, and now I'm ready to be severed completely. Happy days all.
**Callihans: Next time our Jordan comes up, we need to have a hard core game of pictionary. I know there will be the unfair advantage of Jordan and Faith and ESP but it would be a blast don't you think????