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Sat, Apr. 26
... Some kind of lonely clown
How much do I love Calgary weather? At this point, not much. It's time for our annual May blizzard, about a week early.

Yeah. It's been quite the day. Stuck on the side of Edgemont Blvd on the way to work--I got a ride the rest of the way from a stranger who helped to push my car off to the side... I was supposed to work until 12:30, but I didn't leave the church until 2:30 or so, and then I got home at around 4.

And Jen's flight was cancelled, so she'll be flying in tomorrow.

Of all the days. This could have happened yesterday or tomorrow, and I wouldn't care. But today? Bleah.

The thing is, this'll melt really quickly. It's supposed to be 8 degrees Celsius tomorrow, which isn't really warm, but it's warm enough to melt all of this by Monday at the latest. We'll be fine for the rest of this week... it's just today. Grr... how frustrating. And I'm not the one who has to spend the night in the airport.

So. Enough about the weather.

Tonight is one of those nights for curling up with a good book or in front of the TV and being all lazy and stuff. The snow's up to my knees--I don't want to bother doing anything else strenuous today.

One year ago today: I want to create. I want to make something completely mine; to reflect what I see in my world, and try to show you the world through my eyes. I want to take these simple thoughts and turn them into something bigger than you or I could ever imagine; turn them into something that inspires. I don't care about being known, I just want to inspire. I want to make you think. I want what you see in me to take you past who you thought you were and see something deeper in yourself.
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posted at 4:39 p.m.