my personal moon.

its finally raining in Boston, but it was very needed. The weekend hasnt been a total bust. Actually i had a pretty good weekend thanks to my friends. Also, my cousin Mike is back from italy and surprised me by bringing my other cousin Scott over (whom i havent seen in a year and a half) and taking me out to dinner at an indian restaurant downtown. Scott is here on business this week so I get to see them both again on wednesday for sushi.

Ive been reading about this "my personal moon" idea from some russian designers (just google it) and i want one. It seems like a lonely concept but then again, boston is a lonely place. The rain with the view out my window completes it. regardless, having more contact with my friends and fam, and other small pleasures (namely, little boy sport jerseys at urban renewal) remind me things arent terrible.

ps dreams ive had lately
1. failing clinical psyc (-)
2. the tee pee village (+)