For some reason, I'm receiving a lot of porn spam lately. I usually forward it back to the sender and then delete it.
The constant weather changes are starting to get me sick. I'd love to boost my immune system to combat the sniffles but boosting my immune system usually makes my colon do horrible things.
I wanted to relax this weekend but instead I'm going to Maryland for an engagement party for the stepson of my mother's best friend.
This time next week I'll be in California for IMsL and I'll be hanging out with some of my favorite people in the world. Is it next week yet?
I started sending out my resume. It's a shit economy to look for a job, even with a couple of very good contacts.
My cat is awfully graceful.
boymeat is Superman. There are a lot of things I find attractive about this man, and one of them is that he has a lot of room in his heart (and loinnnnnssss) for others. He gives people help and chances that I'm not sure I would ever even be capable of honestly. Since we've been together, no one has really gone out of their way to hurt him. But I'm fairly sure that one day it will happen and I'm equally sure they will suffer my wrath for it. Godkitty got wrath down pat, y'all. Holla.
I really want to buy new shoes, two pairs actually. One is a pair of snazzy leather flip flops from Nine West and the other are shiny, foot loving black platforms. Not as shiny as I usually go for but there is something very sexy about them.
I bought a pink and black tutu to replace the black and purple one Q ripped when we wrestling in the puppy pen of the SPLF dungeon on Saturday night. Q's a violent boi.
I tend to plan inter-changeable outfits in my mind for packing purposes. I'm currently trying to figure out what shoes I want to wear with silly, new skirt. I have five pairs that it would work well with but all of them would give it a different bend and I'm not sure which one I want to sport. I'm going to end up packing too many shoes.
I need to move my clothes from the washer to the dryer. I also need to go to the store to buy gift wrap and an engagement card.
I like the way julian_wolf watches people so intensely when she thinks no one is paying attention to her. She takes it all in.
Sometimes, I think about my friend Don who died in December. He was such a goof. I miss talking to him.
My mother needs to have surgery on her wrist. She has some sort of heinous break that requires taking a piece of her pelvic bone to fix. She'll be in the hospital overnight and then in a cast for 3-6 months. My parents are beginning to fall apart. It's not a very comforting thought.