I wish I had something clever to say
I'm secretly on Twitter, just like this journal has been a secret for several years. I've been thinking about syncing my Twitter feed to this just to make things interesting. I don't know. I'm so goddamn spread out these days it stopped being funny in, oh, mid-2011 or something. I used to read/write fanfic, but I've kind of stopped so I could work on that hot mess of a script; two original novelettes; and a novella that I'm pretty sure will be my only writing project in 2013. I've taken some pictures but haven't updated the blog in a month. I've kinda sorta been promoted to the head trainer in my department and got a decent raise. I've been very busy and somewhat productive. It just means far less time, especially since I have trips planned for the next five months. :-O Actually, I take that back. If you average in the trips I've taken this month (as in out of the Twin Cities area), I'll have travelled pretty much from April to October. I think I'll lapse into a coma until Thanksgiving when this crap finally ends. Ugh.
And then there's Matt. Matt is not my husband. Matt is a mess I hope gets sorted out before the new year because this is getting really stupid.
And then there's Matt. Matt is not my husband. Matt is a mess I hope gets sorted out before the new year because this is getting really stupid.