Or at least words from some dude I know that made sense one time. He said something about not feeling obligated to write unless there was something worth writing about.
I have plenty worth writing about, but I suck. I suck because I stayed out too late playing with the APWBWGTTD gang and had to drag myself out of the house after only 5 hours of sleep. I suck because I was reading email in bed and the trackwheel click on the BB woke The Mc up. I suck because I nearly hucked Grayson across the room this morning when the drooled on me for the bajillionth time. Okay, not really, but I did cuss at him. I suck because at 5am I rolled out of the house without my knitting for class tonight and without having put the top back on the Jeep and it’s supposed to rain. I suck because there’s just too much going on and not enough time for me even though it’s all about me.
How the hell does that work? I’m a black hole? I’m imploding on myself? Fascinating and yet…completely not. Sorry. Did I mention I suck?
Pictures from last night here.
17 Oct 07
1:52 pm
Easy there, Tiger… don’t be so hard on yourself. The weekend is approaching and you’ll have plenty of time to thrash Grayson.
17 Oct 07
2:13 pm
Look at it this way, at least you have updated recently. My page was not updated since Aug 28. I have tons of stuff. but no time to update.
17 Oct 07
6:20 pm
I can so relate to this post.
It absolutely must be something in the air lately.