Passed! |
Passed the practical registration exam. Passed the written knowledge exam. Need to get updated CPR training, and then I shall be a Registered Massage Therapist, rather than just a plain ol...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Oct 2005 18:59:00 GMT |
Wow. |
It's been months since I last posted, hasn't it. Sorry about that!
What's new - I have a job doing massage in the nearest town, we obtained two dogs that bark loud enough to scare unexpected vis...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Sep 2005 10:08:00 GMT |
Maturing |
As my [email protected] account is likely to crap out whenever Fleming realises I'm a graduate, not a student, and [email protected] is not the most....ah....mature e-mail address out ther...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Jun 2005 08:13:00 GMT |
Everything is here! |
We went up to the 'Borough day before yesterday, and got absolutely everything back. It was a bit of a squeeze........okay, a lot of a squeeze. But it's all done, and it's all here, and I ...
Posted by on Mon, 30 May 2005 13:48:00 GMT |
The air here is so dry! |
We're almost totally moved into the house, there's only a few things left at the apartment. I'm in love with this place. I'm in love with the house, the country, the village nearby, the neighbours, ...
Posted by on Sun, 22 May 2005 07:28:00 GMT |
Moving |
We're switching our "base of operations" (namely, where we sleep, and where the kitties are) to the house today. This means, however, that I won't have access to internet for some time. So this'll b...
Posted by on Tue, 17 May 2005 05:45:00 GMT |
It's my birthday |
And guess what! 22 feels about the same as 21. What a surprise!
(Yes, this was shameless pandering to get happy birthday comments. What do you expect?)
Posted by on Fri, 13 May 2005 05:30:00 GMT |
Remember when? |
Hugely oversized jeans were cool? I do. And I remember that my father wouldn't even give me an old pair of his destined for the trash.
Times have changed, I think, and so has he. He may not have...
Posted by on Wed, 11 May 2005 18:33:00 GMT |
I had a dream |
Friday night. I dreamed that for five hours, I was being watched, graded, judged. I dreamed that people stared at me, weighing everything I did, trying to determine if I was what they wanted represe...
Posted by on Tue, 10 May 2005 07:38:00 GMT |
Ugh. |
So. What do you tell someone who has lymphoma (fairly sure it's NHL) and has watched a video on the percieved evils of the pharmaceutical industry? And now she's decided that by converting to vegani...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Apr 2005 16:02:00 GMT |
