I've worked myself into a conundrum... I created this lush world in my head, where I work my hours, run around town greeting the people who are special to me, then head home for an action packed evening with the couch and [me] the potato sitting on it, and/or the internet and a bajillion fun, interesting things to do and people to talk with.
Eventually reality had to hit.
- #1) I'm wiped, the late hours and early mornings caught up to me like nobody's business.
- Second, everyone's schedules are all in a flux, making everyone in the height or beginning of their obligations... just as I finish mine. Grr!
- Then, we've got the whole: the world's on hiatus (both on the weblog world and on television), get yourself a good book girlie!
- Finally... there's my inevitable tenacity to hang around for the mere possibility of moments of quality interaction with my fellow internet folk (hey, I even figured out how to stay connected with my aim account on my phone... leaving another plugged in with trillian!)
Sounds pathetic, I know. I'm well aware of this fact!
Maybe a new kitty will be coming and he'll surely distract me from my woes of abandonment... and Oma's here for the summer as well, so I can go hang with her!
*pleading* Lord send Creation soon!
