stagnation subsides

promise.

i am back among the living. i have hardly checked my email in the past month. yes yes. i am a terrible.horrible.no good.very bad human being and for that i will pay but even still, i am in korea so although it's causing minor stress-related hair loss and jittery bouts of frustration to be so far off my already off.kilter correspondence-game, i'm not killing myself over it.
i am, after all
in korea.


the only thing severely deerticking me off is the fact that my thank you notes are floating somewhere above the little, golden knob atop my 2,000₩ class.class.classy Emart globe- in limbo - and yet to be received. both batches. let's face it, the first batch is surely a goner. i left that attempt out to rot when i dropped of my responsibility to sabrina and lori, wonderland's loyal desk ladies.
ah, the desk ladies. ..
i do have faith, however, that the second coming shall indeed make its safe arrival. after the first debacle, it took me a minute or a wee bit month's time to thank you, part deux.

if i don't post a billion blogs, so be it. thankfully, skorea has and continues to tattoo itself onto my brain daily. brain. books. brain to books. bananas. balloons. bavarian cream pie. yuck.

all your journals are getting a beating or will be receiving theirs shortly.
i promise.
they are all fantastic.


here i sit. writing a blurbious puddle of nothing at all just to tell you a simple hello. i'm alive. i'm well. and pictures are coming soon.

seriously, that was all i had planned to write.


while i am here, i may as well report some recent news. and great news at that. .

i lost my wallet.
my glasses.
and my nalgene water bottle (sorry nikki. i love you.)

on three separate occasions,
in descending order.

i had a solid two years with that water bottle. turned out to be a blessing because we were barely apart. it was just nalgene, purell and me for the longest time but the pink, giant floral backdrop had to go sometime i guess. .. we didn't get along too well. the "life is good" inscribed on the bottom" was torturous until i whited out the "good" and replaced it with "insert adjective here." that part i miss.
my dear mcG purchased me a beautiful new blue one my kids eagerly (and a bit aggressively) adorn with stickers daily.


my glasses. i was pissed. i am pissed. not pissed enough to forget most shit is replaceable anyhow. bank card and alien registration included.

it's stuff. stuff is stuff and here i go
again rambambambling.