We were busy making big mistakes

It seems like everyone is really sad.

It's hard for me to remember the times when I had so many feelings, I had to write in my livejournal.
I kind of miss them, I think.

Today is a snow day!

The last time I had a snow day, it was tenth grade and I made a tape for Jessica called "Songs for a Snow Day" and I went to her house and we watched "Center Stage" and "Bring It On" twice.

Lee and I have big plans.

Performing teacherly duties on a day without school leads to livejournaling and other ancient forms of procrastination.

One hour left.

GO!

Testing
1 2 3

I have a boat, but it's "bote" and it's mostly invisible most of the time.

Queens has snow and neighbors for visiting.

My bed is far too comfortable.

Vacation!

I am kicking it in Boston with Stella and we're both kind of bored.
We're watching "The Golden Girls."
Things are happening.
This is my first time off in a long while and I don't think I like it very much.
Does anyone want to hang out?

What time is it?
Summertime.

Everything is changing all at once, but I have to be okay with that and for once, I think I might be.
Still, I wonder how I can disable the muscles that make me look back.
If I don't look forward, I might crash.

Yesterday, I met my father in Tarrytown and we went to the cemetery in Middletown, the site of my great-grandparents' farm in Wurtsboro where we went rambling through the woods and then to the cemetery in Valhalla.
Then passover!
What a day!

No matter what happens, I always find myself in these mental recesses.

facing forwards
going slowly

I am in my mother's kitchen doing laundry and devising my plan to rewrite my own history.
Let the hilarity ensue!
love,
CAROLINE

The monster inside me, he can't be talked out of anything.

Today is Leap Day and something has got to change.

1988
questions
more water

Sometimes everything just stops making sense, and I don't have to be okay with it.

In other news, my class went a-wassailing at Lincoln Center today, and tomorrow, Santa comes.

"Someday I'll be coming home to you."
I wonder if I'll ever regret all of the writing I'm not doing and all of the blank spots.
Lee and I are working on a Sculpey menorah.
I've got crafts and nesting on the brain, and not much else.
There is, perhaps, a long awaited/short term road trip in my near future.
(I have earned 3 days off.)
My kugel looks amazing.
love,
caroline.

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