boredom...

...sucks rocks.

Seriously. A few weeks ago I would have given anything for a little time to myself to sit and just think and write. Now I have WAY too much of that and I'm going out of my mind. :) I've never been on the internet for so long EVER in my relatively short existence.

Last night Ash B. (my dear dear dear friend and fellow Ro-tic V. Woman :) came out to Sexsmith and we just walked around (in our Ro-tic Night shirts :) and took random pictures of us jumping and doing random things. :) Then we went back to my house and listened to my beloved John Mayer and looked at bride magazines and laughed at a gross man with white wig. It was just glorious. I love that girl.

And I am suddenly getting a bazillion phone calls and faxes and such. So I'm off and shall return victorious. :)