Just thought I'd through a quick thought up while I was waiting for supper to cook. And waiting for my hair appointment. Huzzah. Haircut time. The last time I got a haircut was over a year ago. I think it's about time. Enough about haircutting.

Going to Kingston in 14 hours, 49 minutes, and 33 seconds. 32. 31. Ok. So I'm excited. I've also managed to get rides for both ways so the two way ride is going to cost me just over 20$. I'm so thrifty. It's all about bumming off people you barely know. And smiling when you do it.

Last night when we were out for drinks with a few choir folks I had a self-analyzing moment. Whenever I'm with a group of people I don't often talk. And I don't think that's due to reasons that people would normally assume. I'm not that shy. I'm not embarrased. I just don't talk. For no reason it seems. It just never crosses my mind to open my mouth. I'm very happy just sitting there and listening. I think it makes other people awkward. They feel sorry for me and try to include me, not realizing I don't mind. I've decided that it's not a good thing. I (sometimes) have interesting things to say and I should force myself to talk. Well that certainly was a long drawn on babble about nothing. Just one of those self deprecating moments. Ha ha.

14 hours, 44 minutes, 19 seconds. 18. 17...

* song of the moment: Jack Johnson - Lullaby *