lori

I'm new to this. I'm new to a lot of things. I'm not on here often. I'm a nurse in a neonatal unit. I'm a lover not a fighter. I'm a stealth discoer. I'm drinking coffee. I'm trying to quit. Again. I'm creative, but probably not in a way you'll see on here. I like to make things. I'm dabbling in something, I'm sure. I'm a wanderer. I'm a ponderer. I'm a singer, but lately only in church pews, cars and the shower. I'm trying to find the balance between saying too much and too little. I'm a purveyor of awkwardness. I'm back in school. I'm not sure why. I'm wanting to go back to England. I'm thinking it's time for a change. I'm thinking Austin or Nashville would do for now. I'm getting there as fast as I can. I'm due for a ticket. I'm redundant. I'm single. I'm admitting it. I'm on the road to recovery. I'm using my powers for awesome. I'm blessed. I'm a mess. I'm experiencing the adventure of spatial management that is apartment living. I'm a slave to the man... I'm actually a slave to my own expensive habits. I'm tired, but I'm up for anything.