so apparently jason left just in the nick of time. even though the earthquakes weren’t felt in the city at all for some reason. still 5 in one morning ranging from 3.8 to 4.2 has got to be telling us something about the slow and steady drift into the ocean. did ANYBODY else feel them besides me, my mom, and kristen’s mom? i’ve gotten, “did you make them up?” from nuala and “you sound like robot tron.” from kristen. both not very supportive of my delusions.
anyway, i haven’t heard from jason yet. but i’m assuming he made it to the frozen tundra of jersey all right. all right there, jason? all right. i just watched my birthday present from jason, ‘about a boy’. damn fine movie. thank you jason! and earlier today i came THIS CLOSE to buying the book at bonanza. but then i bought 2 other books instead. one of which is by the author of ‘Mara, Daughter of the Nile.’ fuck i loved that book. we read it in 6th grade. the same grade that i first got glasses, bras, and stabbed in the hand with an exacto knife. it’s all about timing.
ahem and now for the picture portion of this post. there’s new NY’sE pictures of nuala’s that i finally scanned and put on eloise. and there’s some of the andrew molera camping trip too.
and i also wanted to share these two with you all from my christmas in oregon.:
christmas 2002 #1 (set-up–i am stylish in the snow, i tell you.)
christmas 2002 #2 (group photo–cowboy snowman! later on his arms fell off.)
