Don't Let Your Dreams be Dreams

Thank you Jack Johnson, for that title header there... Aside from feeling kind of displaced at the moment, I'm good and I have nothing to complain about. The count-down to moving has begun, which means the food in the fridge is dwindling, laundry is being done, and a bit of packing has started. To be honest I don't have that much stuff to pack because all of my junk is in storage with the exception of a few clothes, some books, and the squeakiest queen-sized air mattress ever! Turns out I get to do the walk-through on Thursday and I'll move in on Sunday.

And then ---- the first time I will have ever lived ALONE. So don't make me watch scary movies or make weird rustling noises outside my window or my poor neighbours will have to hear me scream "I LIVE ALOOOOOOOOONNNEEEE" and I don't really want to be 'the crazy one at the Citium'. Nah, I'm looking forward to it, setting up house and unpacking all of my books and my dishes and maybe cooking again once I get my tools back!

So summer is apparently half over. I don't like it, oh no I don't, not one bit. I guess I like the idea of maybe getting another paycheque, but that's about it. I am still having a hard time getting ahold of the school board and I understand you have to sub first anyway which is a bit of a bitch seeing as how I don't have a vehicle and am being stubborn about getting one, too. I'm not too freaked out though, I think there may be a job for me at the Epcor centre on the horizon. That should keep me busy for awhile anyway.

Seeing as how I'm feeling a bit unproductive here lately, I'm going to list my recent accomplishments:
Finishing Harry Potter #6
Making delicious fajitas with homemade guacamole
Learning how to use my cell phone to send text messages (if you know how to turn off the auto-complete let me know)
Getting a health card and changing the address on my drivers' license
Finding a doctor in Calgary
Doing my belay test so I can rock-climb at the university
Working out with the local meat-heads at the gym
I think there MUST be others. But in the meantime I am satisfied with my summer of sleeping in kind of late, walking a lot, eating lots of ice cream (I'm determined to have tried every flavour of gelato at Fiasco) and writing lots of postcards...

Peace out.