Mar 9, 2009

Moving.

Moving is so exhausting. I have funny stories in my head, itching to be let loose, to flow from my brain and through my arms, down to my fingertips and in to this computer, on to this blog. However, I worked ten hours today and have been packing and moving furniture and budgeting and dealing with state budget cuts that directly affect me and I've been writing angry letters to representatives and frankly, I'm tired.

Soon though. Soon. Tonight, I'm going to play The Sims and eat some Chunky Monkey and go to sleep, fat and happy and in a computer daze. Some days I need to play God.

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