It's already been a month since my last blog?! Where did the time go?! I'm honestly so slack at writing this blog, I guess I don't have the passion for it anymore. But it's nice to still have it and be able to write and vent when I need to.
A lot has happened in a month. If you're not my friend on FB, or a follower on Twitter or Tumblr, then you probably don't know I quit my job, and my family got a puppy. Two major happenings. :) Not really going to talk about the job thing, since it's always said to be a bad idea to talk about work online, and I agree. You never know who reads your blogs.
As for the puppy, his name is Levi, he's a maltese chihuahua cross, and he is ridiculously adorable. Here is a picture from bathtime:
A lot has happened in a month. If you're not my friend on FB, or a follower on Twitter or Tumblr, then you probably don't know I quit my job, and my family got a puppy. Two major happenings. :) Not really going to talk about the job thing, since it's always said to be a bad idea to talk about work online, and I agree. You never know who reads your blogs.
As for the puppy, his name is Levi, he's a maltese chihuahua cross, and he is ridiculously adorable. Here is a picture from bathtime:
And here he is, looking less alien, full fluff:
He is about 4 months old, is very playful, is learning tricks and commands very fast, but his toilet training is taking longer. Less than ideal. But we love him anyway. & talk about cheeky!!
We have 3 cats and they don't seem to care too much. They were wary until they realised they could whack him and he'd run away. :D
As for my health, since I wrote a lot about it when I was sick, I figure I should probably update. I'm all good. Well, as good as I can be, when taking 6 pills twice a day for the rest of my life.
Funny how things change though. Back when I was in denial and still not talking about my illness, my day seemed to revolve around my taking of these pills I so loathed (and which, in all honesty, I used to NOT take). I would dread it, the thought of it consumed me.
But now, it's just a small part of my day, so routine I barely think about it, doing it on autopilot and then wondering hours later... "did I take my pills this morning?"... hmm. Funny.
Semester 2 at uni has begun. I'm doing a paper in Anthropology (culture and experience - quite psychological... -_-), Religious Studies (Buddhism), and Criminology (about crime in NZ). They are all pretty good. Although there is a crapload of reading for Buddhism, bordering on torture.
My papers last semester went well, I passed with A-, A-, and B+. :) Not bad for someone who was almost dying in January.
Anywho, that's all for now. I'm sure I'll be back to bitch about something or other soon ish.
We have 3 cats and they don't seem to care too much. They were wary until they realised they could whack him and he'd run away. :D
As for my health, since I wrote a lot about it when I was sick, I figure I should probably update. I'm all good. Well, as good as I can be, when taking 6 pills twice a day for the rest of my life.
Funny how things change though. Back when I was in denial and still not talking about my illness, my day seemed to revolve around my taking of these pills I so loathed (and which, in all honesty, I used to NOT take). I would dread it, the thought of it consumed me.
But now, it's just a small part of my day, so routine I barely think about it, doing it on autopilot and then wondering hours later... "did I take my pills this morning?"... hmm. Funny.
Semester 2 at uni has begun. I'm doing a paper in Anthropology (culture and experience - quite psychological... -_-), Religious Studies (Buddhism), and Criminology (about crime in NZ). They are all pretty good. Although there is a crapload of reading for Buddhism, bordering on torture.
My papers last semester went well, I passed with A-, A-, and B+. :) Not bad for someone who was almost dying in January.
Anywho, that's all for now. I'm sure I'll be back to bitch about something or other soon ish.
