Ah, nostalgia.

Why is Ashlee nostalgic?  Because it was two years ago today that I was in Quebec for the first (and last, as of yet) time to see my favorite singer, Bruno Pelletier.  Ah, memories.  I'd love to go back, but obviously that's not an option right now.  Hopefully soon.  It's quite strange to see how I've changed since I was there.  I was (somewhat) newly eighteen, I was writing a book about vampires, and . . . yeah.  Now I'm (somewhat) newly twenty, I still have the book about vampires in my head even though it's M.I.A., and . . . yeah.  Also, I've lost quite a bit of weight, which is good.  Comparison?

Myself and Bruno Pelletier.  Then.

Myself this past July.  Now.

See?  Think I look different?  Hopefully, I look older.  But I doubt it.  I don't think I look twenty.  Sigh.

Anyway.  It's been a little while since I've written a blog entry, so I'll bring you up to date.

[cricket.]

All done.  The only thing that's really happened is midterm break, and that is now over.  I went to Folklife Festival in Hannibal, MO, bought a sterling silver bracelet with a emerald-colored blown glass charm in the center, and that's about it.  I was also tempted to buy a stuffed alpaca named James.  That's about all that's going on with me.  Wish I could share more for those thousands of you who are dying for info, but . . . I'm boring.  Toodles.