Half arrived

Yup, that's what I say to where I am now. I am in the small city of Brandon. It is a short lay over to my next and final stop, Winnipeg. I am here as my boyfriend finishes up his final bits of school stuffs. So I spend my days loitering in the Brandon University with not much to do but read and visit (trying to take as little time as possible) with my wonderfull love. At this very moment he works at a computer near by (across the room) on his final paper of this simester. I shall head off shortly after this entry to read the manual for my car in hopes of understanding but fearing only the appearance of looking car smart. My head lamps seem to be failling me, slowly worsening as the days go by. I will drive a short while with my lights on low only for them to flicker and die. I will then switch them over to high beams and they will serve me till the end of my drive. This I am sure is not at all impressive to those driving towards me. This I know to be fact for the semis more than not will flash me to lower my beams. I then flash them back with the only options I have, High beam or no beam. I always wonder what it would feel like to have some one shut off their lights to prove to me in the black of night that these are all they have for lights.

Oh joy for the falling apartness of a car that gets one to bed and form there, back to their love. Ah adventurs indeed.

Adventures as promised

As I promised you awhile back I would keep you with me while I traveled. I awoke the other morning in a strange bed here in Williams Lake. My Uncle and Aunt being good enough to put me up for these three days. At nine that first morning I was to head off to my other unlces office of torture. As he looked down on me he decided it would be necisary and a joy to remove my wisest parts. Two hours later, four pieces of wisdom, two fillings, and a bunch of clean teeth later I was sent home in numb feelings. My uncle the dentist, how wonderfull he is. Well actually I quit enjoyed myself while there in his chair. I had decided that there were two choices. 1: absolutly detest what was going on or 2: find the humor in what was being done. I chose the later. I found the humor in how the lack of feeling to ones jaw can cause it to feel like a masive block of wood under your nose, how a hunck of meat you chew on is actually your own tongue. And to watch a grown man wrench with all his might as he stands over me to break into peices the teeth in my jaw bone. I felt not to badly till the freezing let loose. After? you ask, well let us not even go there. If you must know just ask my poor boyfriend. Trauma, a head cold and tylenol 3, put me a little out of sorts. Why is it when I will over react to something it is with the one I love the most?

Today is now my last day here, I leave early tomorrow morning for Abbotsford to see my Grandfather. It is here that I have been visitin my Grandma. (My dads mom and my moms dad).
For now I will say so long. I will be back with you soon to travel you down to the lower part of BC. Then off to MB, where my love awaits.