I finally figured it out. I'm an all or nothing girl. I'm not entirely sure what that entails yet, but I know that because of it I'm doomed to burn bridges leading to the only slightly committed type, and either live happily and successfully with an equally committed all or nothing girl. For now, I believe that I will work on the in between parts, the only slightly committed parts.

I believe a few casual calls are in order, I wonder if your number is still the same?


Thanksgiving was lovely. I spent the weekend sleeping when not walking, and walking really was just climbing the mountain, up to the snow covered part. Wildlife sightings include a black bear, and a bunch of birds. Kelsey's at the Griz Inn in Fernie made us the most wonderful turkey dinner, because we burned ours... doesn't that sound fun, American but still fun. We actually didn't bother with our own this year, because we were lacking in all basic ingredients, and the paraphenalia of which to put the goods. My eating, and sleeping habits, - those being that I can eat almost any portion at any time, even after three Oreo's, and that I can sleep for three hours in the middle of the morning and then for four hours on the way home, and still be tired - amaze our guests. Speaking of which, I crave a night in my old bed, but the sawdust mattress is serving me well, better than the 4 foot couch I was sleeping on all weekend.

I have no idea what I had for homework, and so none of it got done. I feel guilty, and as in the words of Zoe Trope, it does taste like lead water. There are children in war torn third world countries who lack proper education and here I am in my fancy Canadian school which hands out diploma's to young adults who don't even want them. Lead water.