Tomorrow morning I go home to Santa Fe. I would like to point out the word "home" referring to Santa Fe. Which is funny, because I can't wait to move somewhere new in four and a half months! Not to mention I have no idea where that will be! Not San Francisco, and not for a long time. I love it here-- what a beautiful fucking city!-- but you can't go home again they say. Maybe I can't come back till it's no longer home. So... maybe D.C., maybe Portland, probably not Spain. Maybe somewhere I've never even thought of. I wish I were on my own computer so I could enclose pictures. That would make entries more interesting. I shall be back tomorrow afternoon, and none too soon.
Calliope's Human
Young lady living in Santa Fe (but born and bred in San Francisco). Grad student who incurs mountains of debt in order to sit around and read the likes of Aristotle. My pup Callipe (from now on, Cally) keeps me busy, the quality of my posessions low, and the cleanliness of my house less than ideal. Which is not to preclude her from being my pride and joy...

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