Okay, okay so there are major changes happening in my life. All. At. Once. That’s right, people. I am being railroaded and tidal-waved these VERY BIG CHANGES. Just as a quick re-cap:
- Joining the Unemployed Masses.
- Relocating with my Hobo Knapsack in Hand.
- The UnNamable Thing That The Mere Mention of May Single-handedly Jinx It
Now, Number 3 may someday make it into these pages, but maybe/perhaps/perchance not. I dunno yet so stop bugging me. I’ve got a lot on my mind. So why in the world do I have these stupidly random thoughts clogging up and basically ruining all my chances at clarity? Huh? Huh?
There’s my wonderful jeans. I fell in love with them all over again because they’re slimming. Not just slimming, but have the amazing ability to camouflage every blessed flaw, every roll.
Then, I think it was a character on Ally McBeal (played by Peter McNichol?). I dunno. I’m lazy and don’t want to check http://www.imdb.com, but basically, “I love a fresh bowl.” So this morning, I got just that. It really made my day.
I know, I know. It doesn’t take too much to impress me. But what can I say? I’m fickle like that.