Lizzie in Georgia

This blog is an ode to Kevin in Georgia's blog. It will document my remaining time in Georgia. NOTE: Lizzie in Georgia does not represent the views of the U.S. Peace Corps in any way, shape, or form. All views expressed in Lizzie in Georgia reflect only Lizzie's skewed world view.

Thursday, May 11, 2006

I'm switching to a BLOG

Well,
I have decided to retire my live journal. For no particular reason other than i talked to craig and he suggested i do a blog. he said that people would probably read my blog...and that got me thinking (somthing which, unfortunately i do a little too much in the country- i blame it on having too much free time) that maybe I could become some sort of blog celebrity and have a following. It wouldn't be dangerous or anything because i am here in Georgia...and if someone wants to find me and stalk me and suceeds, i'd be happy to speak with him...cause i'm in georgia and i'm really dying for some company.
My big news this week is that i moved out! I am now living in a two bedroom apartament across from my old apartament. It is fantastic! I have hot water, a gas stove, three beds, and lots of cockroaches! I think i have bed bugs too! But c'est la vie. i think it is worth it to move out. Though, to be honest, i have only been alone in my new apartment for one night in the past week. It seems i will always have guests, which is just dandy with me.
Doing monotonous tasks, such as the dishes, cleaning the floors, and, well just cleaning, are rather fun and fill the time nicely.
To give you a clue as to what my apartament looks like, just watch the movie the dreamers. there is crazy soviet wall paper circa 1970 and weird red soviet futons. it is awesome. I enjoy it thoroughly.
Another interesting event this week was when I went for a walk with my eco club. We decided to go to the park and do a scavenger hung for environmental problems relating with water. Well, when we walked by the lake we happend upon a couple, naked, mid-thrust. My kids were freaked and we had to turn around and backtrack. V. scarring. Then on our way to the river a few of my kids spotted a group of police officers huddled around the bank. The kids, naturally precocious (like their fearless leader) ran over to the croud to see what all the commotion was. However, to their dismay, they found a dead body that someone had presumably thrown in the river. Also a very scarring event for the youngins. So, that was my nature walk... two stiffs.
Oy vay.
I am attatching some pictures of my new appartment for you viewing pleasures. Please enjoy.

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