I’m supposedly in a “semaine de relâche” (kind of a spring break), but I have no break. I’m taking a few minutes to relax before going back to books, I have a test tomorrow and I’ve been so worried about other things (not vanal, for sure) that I haven’t taken the time to study properly. Now I’m in panic, but if I can finish a book in a few hours, why wouldn’t I be able to read 40 pages of botanical systematics, right? It sure isn’t Jane Austen, though. Oh well…

Once this semi-nightmare is over there will be time to rest… Oh wait, nope. So much to do, but thank God I have no classes this week and I can do what I’m supposed to do. I just hope I will get my good concentration back, but that depends on me and my ability to stop certain thoughts from colonizing my head. There are things going in my life I really hope will be over soon; meanwhile I have to ask for wisdom… or a miracle.

So, a broken tailbone later I find there is something called Yaktrax to avoid stamping your butt on the icy floor. I have to find out if it works on friggin’ icy stairs that landlord hasn’t properly taken care of… Ugh! I’m still trying to master the art of falling gracefully. Back to books. Got an A today, I so rock!

Taking a break from the busy schedule with midterms on the way (ouch!). Winter storm yesterday, cold enough today (-36°C), staying in. Been feeling kind of crappy thanks to divorce issues (normale…), but I have people in my life who always manage to make me feel better. I officially have the best roomie in the world and he’s a great cook. Always nice to come out of the shower and find a nicely served brunch.

Aren’t I lucky? Notice the clementine garnish. Classy!

I just wrote one of the longest e-mails I’ve written in a while. I got interviewed by my brother. He sent me a message asking “How the heck are you? How’s school? How’s everything? How’s life? Are you okay? Are you happy?” — I elaborated in every single answer, I hope he won’t get dizzy. I think I’m gonna save it and forward it to everyone. The last 4 months of my life, described without too much emotion, but descriptive enough to make family and friends happy.

I hope everyone had a good one. Mine could’ve been better, but the forecast is improving for the evening with party with roommies and some school friends coming. J’ai mal en crisse de tabar… Meaning my foot hurts like hell (went to see the nurse and she gave me pain killers), but I still plan on having fun. I also have to celebrate the really good note I got in my Plant Anatomy exam, w00t! I just need a hug and it’ll be all perfect.

Just changed the date on this one. Interesting to see how other people see me.

So, what do you think of me? View full data.

And who the heck is “A Friend”? LOL

The only problem with Ninja Turtle impersonations is that you can fall on the kitchen floor and break a toe. Hmmm… Yeah, I’m too old for that kind of thing. Yeah, it happened to me. Nothing to do about a broken pinky toe, though. But I can make my roommie feel guilty about it because it’s all his fault for starting a water fight, and then I have so much fun just looking at his pouting face, heh!

Bonjour, Peter. Je t’aime… t’es “fu”!

Because sometimes I have no other way to talk about life’s shitty situations. I crack myself up, kinda. They say laughter is the best medicine? Whatever!