I do...and I live in the wrong country to hate it. Canada is not a very weather friendly country. We get too damn cold or too damn hot. I'd like to live somewhere in between. Like London England. Yes, it does get cold. I doubt they get -15 C with a wind chill of -25C. I'd put that in F but I have no clue how. Either way, it's too damn cold.

We have a new used book store in town and I'm entirely too happy about that. Of course I had to go in. It's not very oranized but they are just starting to get it all done, so that's ok. I had to bite my tongue to keep from telling them how to do it. I did tell them that Nora Roberts was a Romance author and her books shouldn't be in the straight fiction section. He looked at me like this -----> . I'm actually used to getting looks like that from people. The good thing is I don't...

Dear Royce:

I am getting really tired of you saying you are going to quit all the time. Just fucking do it already. None of us really need to hear over and over how you can't deal with the "emotional stress". We do fucking housework. How the hell can that be stressful?

If you are waiting for one of us to say that we don't want you to quit, you'll be waiting for a very long time. We would actually like you to go.....and the sooner the better....

I mean as individuals..some of you are ok. As a big group, no.

I said the followng sentence 174 times today because I was working our municiple election:

HI. You can vote for up to four councelors, but not more than four, and one person for School District. Fill in the circle beside the name you want to vote for and when you're finished, place it back into the cardboard sleeve and take it over to Gloria and she will put it through the machine.

I'm going...

So I was in Wal-mart today, well, yesterday if you want to get picky...just browsing through the Cd's and DVD's. Why is it that they only have the U2 stuff I already have?

Anyway, I saw a book. It was the new Nora Roberts. For those of you who don't know...I'm pretty much addicted to books. I had recently told my sister that I wasn't going to buy said book until I was in Toronto and then read it on the plane to Europe. Apparently, I lied. I walked past the display thingie once.....and...

ok....don't say I didn't warn you...but I'm starting a journal.

I haven't the foggiest idea what I'm gong to write in it, but write in it I shall. Probably not every day though.

My first random thought is.....why does the man I work for insist on getting out of bed at 2 am....and no..that wasn't a typo!

2 am!!!! he goes back to sleep at about 6 and then gets up sometime between 8 and 9. He goes to bed at 9:30. He says he doesn't like getting up...