driving home

+ at the end of november, i walked up victoria drive to sam's house in the snow with vol. 1 of battlestar galactica. it was snowing and my shoes were completely soaked. amanda had spent the night snowed in. the night before, we all trekked out to krisztina's house(at fraser and kingsway, where jan and i had searched for campaign offices a year ago while listening to fleetwood mac) and gar and i walked home in the middle of snowed-in 12th avenue drinking beer. i had a paper due on webCT that night i went to sam's, but i didn't really care. it was a paper on breed-specific legislation for my vegan course (which i got a C+ in). sam cooked chicken. i was asked on sunday night to use my connections to get a snow day called for monday. that wednesday i went to brentwood mall on the way home to buy boots.
+ i'm reading driving to detroit by lesley hazelton. i'm enjoying it, but not as much as i'd hoped i might. i was hoping to be surprised. i'm nervous to read delillo's the names again, in case it's not as good as i recall, which is just silly.
+ i went to washington state four times this summer, and i don't feel that i've examined it all sufficiently yet. i went to seattle, ellensburg, whidbey island, spokane, the grand coulee dam, bellingham, centralia. i also went to portland, oregon and coeur d'alene, idaho. that's all. and i did it all in the passenger seat, because i can't drive. if i could drive, i would.
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i really really liked the second paragraph here.
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