I really can't wait to move on to the summer... sometimes I feel anxious, as if life can't move fast enough for me... like I'm perpetually the child tugging on the mother's arm as she's chatting with a friend outside the grocery store. C'mon, life, let's go!
It's been nice to be away from Whistler and the coffee shop for a few days... so nice that I'm finally excited to go back, though. I want to get my butt up the ski hill again, and I want to earn a bit of money. I just can't believe how poor I am!
Pretty soon I'll be forced to live within my means. What a boring day that will be.