Dec 23, 2005 01:16
Updating this journal is becoming a hassle...it really is. I can't say what I really want to say, not because I'm afraid to, but because I'm past that. I can't write about random crap in my life right now 'cause well...there isn't any.
I could tell you how I watched E.T. on tv today, or how I ordered myself a new keyboard for my laptop because this one is missing the letter "I", but honestly, I don't think you all care. I can tell you how I walked my dogs, sat on a hammock, and well, not a WHOLE lot more.
All the other stuff is just waiting for the first bottle of wine until it comes out. Then there will be some emotion cut loose then. I should definately delete phone numbers before that event....
I'm already getting christmas cabin fever...but all I want is more sleep...