remarkably distracted

THere’s a fly on my wall.  Well, not my wall but my monitor.  It watched everything I write today.  Even that little fucking centipede I trapped under the glass in my sink.  Even it knows.

I did something stupid today.  Again.  Ya know, when you only have two feet, you’d think I would keep my mouth shut.  Nope.  Once again, it all comes spewing out.  I could logically blame PMS but that would be so blasé.  In reality, it’s my deep desire to do the right thing.  To emote all the shit inside my head that I refuse to talk about or think I’m obsessing over.

Nothing more needs to be said.  The crow eats at night.

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lemon chicken, hangovers and *insert something clever here*

bleep

Hey – not able to update at the moment due to technical difficulty. Will resume soon!!

Piss the Bliss

Holy wedding action this weekend.  Saturday night was the first of summer weddings and then Sunday was massive Body Blitz hangover and bachelorette goodness.  I really wish I was in the right frame of mind to focus on all the loveliness though.  Perhaps another day this week.

Right now I am in the middle of an upset and am choosing to NOT to be upset.  So I have also chosen to continue finding ways to get my project done.  Tonight at midnight is the deadline.  Gratefully, having chosen to be calm and rational, new ideas are coming to me and I’m not cranky and snapping at everyone.  This is a nice change, I am sure, to the teenage spawn.

At this moment, I have lived up to my commitment to you devoted readers by posting by midnight Monday.  I am sure I will write more but for now, I must feed a girl spawn and get some video uploaded.

Peace out, yo…you are loved!