Pics from the weekend.

The farmhouse.. Maybe some day I'll have one too.. : )My British man.. Maybe some day we'll have a bike (or he'll have one that I get to ride when I'm real nice..)

Tada!

Yes. I am now a blogger... even though I don't really know what that entails. Is it a journal? Is it a fancy Myspace (more sophisticated perhaps?)? Well, I don't know what it is. Hopefully it will evolve naturally.
About me... I'm a science-working, hand-sewing, Richmond-living, British man-loving, country-raised, environmentally-thirsty, future-dreaming, future-unknowing woman. Details will arrive soon.

The latest news is that this past weekend my British man (John) and I went to the mountains of Virginia. His uncle and aunt have a fairly dilapidated, but full of potential, farmhouse. We did a bit of ripping of floorboards and such and then a lot of drinking beer and swimming in nice, cool streams. And I did a bit of telling ghost stories. .. And, whether you think I'm weird or not (especially since I don't know who you specifically are), I think I discovered a ghost in this old farmhouse. It's just someone that wants to fix it too. Quite a few people have tried apparently, but I think someone is especially vested. I don't know what to think about the fact that I can sense ghosts.
Other than that, I'm trying to decide what my future holds... Grad school maybe? Hopefully.. but it's so damn scary, isn't it? If you (again, whoever you are) have advice about grad school let me know. Any advice will suffice at this very unknown time.
Well, thanks for reading. More to come soon hopefully.