So, I’m crushing. I’m such a fangirl sometimes. Too bad it’s not for the usual reasons. In other news, my trip to Borders yesterday lent me to find the Roy Orbison CD that I lost so many years ago. So that’s currently my soundtrack in my car. My disconnect with myself was resolved yesterday when I got my hands on a client, I’ve decided that I need to do more bodywork, so I’m scheduling myself in as on-call for the next month or so, Zoomie-time excluded. Last night, I forked out for my trip to Vegas and found that I somehow landed in more drama. Thankfully, that has been limited and I can only hope that my Bitch is able to get some rest in the coming weeks and not get terribly stressed out over everything. I got more neice pics this past week, so I’ll be posting the pic I have of her and I watching a movie. I miss that child.
I wish Prog wasn’t over so quickly. Though, the good part, is that I will get to see some of my new friends next year, and I hope to see some of the ones that came over for the first time, again.
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