i paid $2.99 for a bag of rocks. it’s the sort of confession that should cleanse my soul. i found a whole day to myself today, because FFJ had to cancel. mother-in-laws with impending-baby business trump gossiping with fabulous friends. this is just fine with me. i haven’t spent an entire day alone in a month. which means that by 10:30 tonight, i’ll turn into a blubbering idiot who thinks she’s a no-friend loser. such is the way of my fickle fickle mind.
since i’m still a little shaky from my latest heartbreak, i’ve decided to throw myself into the Supergenius Headquarters Beautification Project of 2005. of course, i’m about half-way through and bored. which means that i’ll either take a nap and leave the headquarters half-beauitfied (Which means that the stuff i framed this afternoon [which has been waiting since christmas for framing] will sit on the floor in frames for another six months) or finish. i’m leaning towards the nap.
naps are good.
Naps rock, like baboons and Chipotle.
Sorry about the latest heartbreak, there never is anything else comforting to say.
I still think you’re great.
Cheers,
JJ
ahh, thanks jimmy. it really is okay. i’m really okay. just sometimes it’s hard to keep the mean reds at bay when you spend the entire day talking to yourself.