Just picked some of these bad boys up, and they’re suprisingly damn good! It actually tastes better than the brown water my $20 Coffeemate drips out. But, a little under a dollar a packet seems a little too rich for my blood.
my god, I hate grocery shopping.
today’s been a good day, but it’s been like any other since I’ve moved out here. So, I guess that would be a good thing, right? It’s still strange when I wake up in Idaho and think to myself “you live in Idaho”. I’m happy where I am now but I feel I’ll grow antsy, needing the big city again and all it offers. I needed this break. This change in pace and setting though. I was losing sight of who I was and where I was going. This place has allowed me to slow down, take a step back and breathe. Here I am at peace. Plus, my job kicks major ass. I wake up, brew a big pot o coffee and head downstairs. I’ve got an office that overlooks Moscow mountain, I’m basically my own boss and I can pretty much pick my hours. It’s the best intro job a 25 year old kid could ask for. I’m happy. But in a year or two I know I’ll be ready to get back to my life, back to my friends and family, start my own business and start making some mistakes of my own. Until then, I just poured myself a cuppa joe, and I’m actually going to try to get some work done.
Here’s the view out my front door.
After reading the lovely Colleen Healy’s blog, I’ve decided to create a blog of my own. One of epic proportions in which no one will read.
Let’s get this started right. This is a picture of my favorite animal: The Chipmunk.
