The next long weekend I have will be in the end of February. I'll be twenty-four, and the lunar year of my zodiac sign will have begun, which in my culture calls for some ancient protection borne of the earth in the form of a jade necklace. February, always too short.
year of the rabbit |
The good news about spring is that I've marked the first Friday of each month in my planner through summer for payments toward my student loans - and the passage of time in pages seemed easy. By July I'll be 500 dollars less in debt, and other things.
Update 9:25pm
February's Martha Stewart Living has arrived, and I've dusted off my scanner. Below, carnation cones as gifts. Hear that? It's me squealing.
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