Freakchylde's

So, I’m doing well today. My hands are sore from facing the ceiling, my legs and back are sore from yoga. Tomorrow is my therapy session, which I’ve been looking forward to for several weeks. I’ve decided that I’ll give it till Sunday before opening up the journal again. I figure that two – three weeks should be enough to get those, who need it, out of the habit of reading my journal. Anyway, tomorrow, I pick up my Ozzfest ticket, and potentially my Opeth ticket. Which, reminds me, I’ll also need to call the Marine to find out if he’s interested in joining me. Otherwise, I’ll be there on my lonesome to meet up with any of you who show up. And by then, I’ll be purple!!!!!!! I hope.