|Still aten't dead. I think.
||[Feb. 10th, 2008|06:12 pm]
There may possibly have been a brief period last month when I had time to breathe.|
Then my life evidently found the baseball bat again, and, well. Nothing particularly interesting or angst-provoking, just a lot of stuff /not letting up/.
But gorgeous sunset tonight, with a cat's-grin moon, and that made me feel better, even though or perhaps because it made me realize this was perhaps the first time I'd had the opportunity to see either so far this year.
(Trust me. When your life's got the baseball bat, you take the mood lifters anywhere you can get them.)
So. I still fail at entertaining, and the thought of my backlog makes me positively twitch.
Should you be in dire need of entertainment, I'd suggest you head to Waiter Rant instead. Because the man can most certainly write.
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Quotes of the Day: "Officer, I was making cherries jubilee when it all went horribly wrong."
"Your honor, the chef's knife throwing demonstration didn't work out as planned."
"I don't know what happened! I just gave the man his check! Call 911!"