soooo

this is a lot different from the previous post. munger had just moved down to the isle of longness with me and we had an awesome apartment and an AMAZING landlard (shot out to ron-o). i was attending my grad classes with an amazing group of people (and i made the deans list, 3.85, btw!!). i continued to work at the bookstore and everything and then....i wanted out of long island. neither of us was completely happy there and everything...so we figured that perhaps in may when ouir lease was up we'd move back up to vermont. that gave us time to look for jobs and plan everything out and save a little bit of money and do all the long island things we wanted to do.

plans change so easily.

mung's mom was battling cancer for awhile and although she had been in remission for awhile, we found out that her cancer had come back. it was an instant decision for me. i mean, he moved down to long island for me and how awful would it be if something happened and we couldn't make it back in time? on top of it, we were miserable in long island. it seemed like the right time to move home.

and it was. i miss my long island friends, and i really did enjoy working at the bookstore (i know, shoot me allison!), but it is good to be home. munger has a great job he enjoys, we have lots of friends, a HUGE AMAZING apartment that i love, i'm working on getting a job i enjoy, although right now i am employed...but i mean, it will all come in time.

vermont feels right. new england feels right.


"i'm a vermonta, i do what i wanta"

peace yo.

-ker-