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I finished the Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time.  It was sooooo good.  Also I finished it in like 2 or 3 days and that last book took months.  That last book sucked, a lot.  My next book?  I forgot the title, but it was a recommendation from a friend.  I hope it's good.  I have been reading a lot because I haven't been doing much else.  I should work until I move, but I physically can't wake up in the morning, which is shitty, and makes having a job impossible.  Atleast for now.  When it's not winter I can wake up fine.  

Fuck winter and snow and cold.  Except last night.  Last night was a good winter night... only because I had band practice very late, and I didn't get home until almost 2am.  After I drove around the neighborhood for a while trying to find a parking spot, I finally got one and parked.  It was really quiet outside and it was snowing a lot, and they hadn't plowed yet, so there was like 2 inches of snow on the roads and the sidewalk and it was really beautiful and silent and nobody else was around.  It made me want to run around... so I did.  I ran down the middle of the road and saw how far I could skid on my shoes in the snow.  It wasn't far, but I did it several times and it was fun.  Then I got to the sidewalk and it was untouched by footprints... so I ran around from side to side on the way to my apartment, making the occasional circle.  I like making footprints.  I like making footprints in the snow when it's late and quiet and nobody else is around and I can eat snowflakes.  I rarely have good moments in the snow, but this was one of them and it was pretty awesome.  I think snow is only good when it snows late at night.  

I have been making more pen drawings of people but I haven't scanned them yet.  I don't know how I feel about them either.  They're kind of shitty.  

So as I said before... I recycle now.  I bought a huge 18 gallon plastic container thing at Home Depot and I've been putting my recycling in there.  Then when it's full I can bring it over to the recycle place... which is by the Peggy something-or-other Nature Museum by the zoo.  It feels good to recycle.  

Also just now I have made a pact with myself.  This is that I'm going to not drink anymore until March 1st.  Atleast until then, maybe even further in time.  I think it'll be a good thing.  A very good thing.  An experiment, maybe.  Also I'm going to only listen to sad songs.  No, just kidding, that would be bad. 

Cactus update:  I think they're okay.  They don't seem to be getting any worse, even though they're also not getting better.  So that's good, I think.

I might be able to get out of my lease by before April 1st.  That would be neat.  I'm waiting to hear from my landlord, though.  Then I need to go find an apartment in Arizona, then come back here and start packing.  So I have a lot to do, and a lot to figure out.  It's stressful, but it's also exciting.