pie=liz squared

i can feel the stirrings of great things with good people:

1-GEORGIA, my partner in crime, is BACK from tasmania (we hadn't seen each other since our cross country road trip to CA 7 months ago)!--we already have fun little projects in the works

2-i have a baking, juicing, craft, rummy buddy that lives just down the street. we not only share many interests but we have the same name---LIZ!

we bake pies

we buy 99 cent celery with slugs named herman

and we invented a badass juice consisting of:

carrots, cucumbers, spinach, garlic, and ginger

3-community/campus vegetable garden at towson in the works

on a sadder note: oliviero is being kicked out of my apt prematurely

(if anyone knows of someone looking for a cute, fat, nuzzler kitty, let me know)

Committed to Seriously Thinking About It

After a couple of weeks hanging out in St. Michaels--playing hacky sack, rummy, and harmonica, it was time to move back to Towson to get a job and settle in for my last semester of college! Weird. I am officially moved back to Baltimore, and "Why be less, when you can B-More?" I'm optimistic that these next few months in Baltimore will turn out fruitful for me personally, and I would like to rededicate myself to animal, environmental and human activism.

Yoga! It's great. Laura, Justine and I signed up for a month-long membership y Charm City Yoga. I've been going pretty much everyday and it is changing my life. Literally. It's great I dedicate every practice to an internal problem or to a friend that could use the good energy. Paired with rock-climbing, hiking, and jogging, I am on track to a healthier lifestyle. Its great. I'm practicing veganism again. It sucks that I had a relapse, but I can't take it back now, I just have change my ways. 

With advice from a dear friend, I have decided I want to be a do-er, instead of just a thinker.  So far I have taken the challenge to a bit of an extreme by agreeing to bike 41 miles down the YCH (York County Heiritage) and NCR (Northern Central Railroad) from York to Cockeysville with Nima. Although I completed the trek, and I am super proud of myself---my seat bones and knees are not pleased with this personal commitment at the moment.