it's me it's me it's me oh lord...
so. i leave for like one minute and LJ gets all fancy and changes crap around... again. LJ is like the new Microsoft or something, always coming out with new versions that really-- are they any better than the original? well. okay, maybe that was a little too extreme a comparison.
Planic & Cait i got your cards. (= i'm only what, three years late in thanking you for them? i really loved them, though. they made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Cait, i was working for a minute there, but now i'm 'retired' again, so your card remains timely. ha.
i think it is safe to say that my little hiatus from LJ is over. i should have a crap load of updates, but you know, nothing has really changed or happened these last weeks or months or however long it's been. i'm soul searching, i suppose. depressed, almost certainly, but that's to be expected. i have no idea what i want to do next. something fun. something different. something.
last night was Mai's birthday, and we went to El Torito and spent a goo gobs of money that we didn't have on her. but it was so worth it and so fun. love Mai. Chaterra was there with her brood of kids and... words cannot express the retardation of this woman. i can't even try. it has to be experienced to be believed.
it's early. i was up late. i can't seem to sleep anymore.
perhaps i will do my Year In Review survey.
perhaps not.
Planic & Cait i got your cards. (= i'm only what, three years late in thanking you for them? i really loved them, though. they made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Cait, i was working for a minute there, but now i'm 'retired' again, so your card remains timely. ha.
i think it is safe to say that my little hiatus from LJ is over. i should have a crap load of updates, but you know, nothing has really changed or happened these last weeks or months or however long it's been. i'm soul searching, i suppose. depressed, almost certainly, but that's to be expected. i have no idea what i want to do next. something fun. something different. something.
last night was Mai's birthday, and we went to El Torito and spent a goo gobs of money that we didn't have on her. but it was so worth it and so fun. love Mai. Chaterra was there with her brood of kids and... words cannot express the retardation of this woman. i can't even try. it has to be experienced to be believed.
it's early. i was up late. i can't seem to sleep anymore.
perhaps i will do my Year In Review survey.
perhaps not.