pull yourself closer to this radio.

Also, of slightly more, possible, interest to you dear reader. Today was my last day of my first semester of university. Landmark I think. I remember hours spend pouring out my thoughts of this proposed life I'd have, university, dorm, friends, communal living, learning great and marvellous things. I must say, it's incredibly different than I imagined, and yet, at the same time, I am trilled with this life I have.

Today I went to school, handed in two papers, wrote one test and one mid-term exam, watched a Nazi propaganda film and sung emily Dickinson poems to the tune of The Yellow Rose of Texas. I don't believe I've ever really listened to that song, but I know it simply from singing Emily Dickinson songs along to it.

Tomorrow, is spent web designing. It will also be spent dining with fabulous new lady friends, taking in Sarah Slean, [hopefully there will be photos] and getting up to some other mischeif. Depending on how well the website works out, I may lounge in the children's section of the library with a pile of old memories by my side, or engage in some chirstmas shopping.

Just thought I'd update you. In a coupld of weeks I fly home. I'm both nervous, excited and dreading it. I am afriad that everything will be different and I won't know how to cope with that. I am excited to see my bestest of best friends and get up to absolutely no good with her. I am tingling with the anticipation of cuddlying my Boo, and I am dreading the frost biting winter cold. However, it is comfroting to know that there is a girl waiting patiently with her love and her open arms upon my return, that I have a home here now, that it's okay if Calgary no longer fills that role.

If you would like to have coffee, tea, alcohol, dancing, talking, walking or skaiting with me while I'm home send me some sort of message.

Love, Kar.