It's been a very long time since I last posted.

I lost my job. Laid-off to be exact. Found a new one, which I'll start up on Wednesday.
Moved out of my roomed apartment and moved in with my Italian.
If I have not already posted this somewhere, I'm moving to Oakland for CCA in the fall. So now that I lost my job, that kind of works out nice as we can now either move in July or August, depending on the terms of the lease we will sign.

Tonight, sadness and loneliness have inspired this post. My Italian has been upset at me as of yesterday because I ditched out on Comicon (sorry! that's just not my kind of thing!). I spent today lounging by the pool, a run, the gym, some cooking, reading, another segment of the movie I've been watching (I have to watch in pieces), and all this time, I am constantly thinking of him, waiting for him to come home. It'll be a late night, according to him, these comicon people rave and party like no other!

There are so many things I want to start, so many new projects, but I feel as if I have no desire to do anything but read. I'm trying to finish up Norwegian Wood by Haruki Murakami. An amazing novel that was outlawed in Japan in the 60's for being too erotic (which by far is!), and not until many years after it's first release was it allowed an Americanized version for distribution. Almost finished!