Sunday, July 13, 2003
Didn't do a thing yesterday, not a thing. Didn't even leave the apartment until 10pm, and that was just to run to 7-Eleven for caffeine and a hot dog. Did have a good conversation (as I often do) with my original blogger crush - who's not as mean as he might like you to think he is, really. I happen to think he's a doll. And I finally had a long, loping, topic-jumping convo (you expected anything else?) with the Tennessean, who wants to Martha Stewart-ize my blog, apparently. He's proof that str8 boys can be cool, too. *laugh*
Today I need to clean; we'll see if I actually do. Also have some ideas for writing rolling around in my head like so many marbles. We'll see if those get done, too. Oh, and if anyone would like to be my benefactor, you know, commission writing from me, so I could move to DC and find another cool roommate, do let me know, won't you?
Today I need to clean; we'll see if I actually do. Also have some ideas for writing rolling around in my head like so many marbles. We'll see if those get done, too. Oh, and if anyone would like to be my benefactor, you know, commission writing from me, so I could move to DC and find another cool roommate, do let me know, won't you?
# posted by Thomas : 8:49 AM
