Misty made me
I haven't written here in ages. It's been over two years. The last time I wrote was right around the time I found out Misty was pregnant, and my responses were less than complimentary. Now so many things have changed, and my life is again going in a different direction. I'm looking forward to getting settled in my new place in a few months and getting to arrange things as I please. It will be nice to have Misty over and not have to worry, and to also learn how to rely on myself instead of anyone else. Yes she will help me when she can, but with how her life is at the moment, a lot of the time I'm going to have to arrange things myself. And moreover, I need to arrange things myself as often as I can.
I am craving rotisserie chicken. I have no idea why.
Anyways, I'm still getting my brain back together after my crazy almost week in California. My body is finally feeling about normal, and now I just need to get some kind of a sleep schedule in order. Of course I leave again in less than two weeks, which should be just plain delightful. I mean, it'll be good to see Grandma, but it's also going to be another kind of challenge. Grandma is doubtless going to interrogate me on my future plans and religious habits until I'm about to scream. But I need to get through it, as I don't really know when or where I'll see Grandma again. Got to do the familial duty, even if it's not my favorite. I'll have to be careful there about letting her see what I write. Especially since I plan on writing to Misty very often indeed.
Well, I'm going to go, my teeth need brushing and a few other things need doing.
I am craving rotisserie chicken. I have no idea why.
Anyways, I'm still getting my brain back together after my crazy almost week in California. My body is finally feeling about normal, and now I just need to get some kind of a sleep schedule in order. Of course I leave again in less than two weeks, which should be just plain delightful. I mean, it'll be good to see Grandma, but it's also going to be another kind of challenge. Grandma is doubtless going to interrogate me on my future plans and religious habits until I'm about to scream. But I need to get through it, as I don't really know when or where I'll see Grandma again. Got to do the familial duty, even if it's not my favorite. I'll have to be careful there about letting her see what I write. Especially since I plan on writing to Misty very often indeed.
Well, I'm going to go, my teeth need brushing and a few other things need doing.