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So, guilty of neglect. You can’t touch me. In all relevance life ain’t too bad. Vicki’s semi-annual sale and all things considered. Kinda liking this whole job thing. Maybe growing up and having to work all the time won't suck as much as I thought. Motivation thought totally money. I’ve realized thought, that at the moment my life is somewhat simplistic. I go to bed at a decent hour, get up early to my alarm, and listen to a whole hell of a lot of music driving all over town to pick up cell phones. I’ve had to say goodbye to some of our adorable kittens. Very sad. I decided that I would not, as I was thinking, adopt Sammy and fly him back to Canada with me. Decided not to. I’ve been going through all sorts of strange stuff, and realized that my life just needed some simplifying. Did I mention, its messed up that I can’t order a martini here? So there you go. My life is simple, and rewarding at the moment. And I’m happy. |
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happy.