Wow I can't believe it's been this long since I've blogged. Well here I am, back at the Murphy's farm - house sitting for a week this time. So I'm going to be doing a lot of relaxing, as well as a lot of studying. I'm writing my midterm on Monday (for my Briercrest course), writing a paper and whizzing through the second unit in a week and then writing the final on the next Monday. Crazy huh?

So anyways I've mostly been painting a lot. And I think it's about time to officially announce that I am moving out of John and Fiona's house within the next couple of days. I'm moving for the sake of my professional relationship with them because they oversee my job, partially, and therefore, I shouldn't be living with them because it could cause tension and discomfort.

So I'm moving in with Rae and Neil Wilson and their son, Donald. It will be a good situation, I think. Rae has been much like a mother figure to me, and we get along well and have the same opinions on many things. She knows that I am a child in many ways to live with and that she will have to be very clear if she wants me to do something. We have made the choice to communicate and do as best as we can. And in 3 months when there is a review of the accommodation situation, she is free to say "get her out of here" and I won't hold it against her.

Anyways, this entry has taken me over 2 hours to write between talking to Jen, reading up on old friends blogs and reliving memories. I can't believe how time flies and how much people change. How much I've changed.

Anyways, things are fine. I'm spending a week here relaxing and doing some homework and not concentrating too much on getting the youth centre done up...I've spent 5 days straight in there and I'm getting sick of painting...smelling like paint and washing paint off my arms and hands.

And it's almost tea time, so I should go figure out what I'm doing for that. Byeee. Next time I write, it will likely be when I've moved.