I've just spent the last 45 minutes catching up with the View AskewBoard/News Askew site. That Kevin Smith seems to be a nice guy. Although, he doesn't take shit from the folks that ask questions that they already know the answers he's also kind with those who state their opinions with which Kevin doesn't agree. I think that's amazing. It would be so easy just to blast everyone, but he takes the time to try to understand where they are coming from.

I wish I could go to the Vulgarthon in January. Ah, well...

Oh no! Steve is sick! Someone get him some chicken soup, quick! Wrap him in a soft quilt, lay a cool hand on his brow and call him, "honey." Lozenges! STAT!

I'm not feeling very well either, but I stock it up to stress. On going, mind crushing stress. I would really like to be happy again. It's been so long since I've been really happy. I can't wait til Friday, payday, and I can go shopping for some clothes for the Cobb's Holiday Party. I've gained so much weight this year I can't possibly wear the same things I wore last year. Maybe I'll even get new shoes.

God, I'm such a girl.

Steve is my geek hero.

Thanks Steve!

Who knew it would be so hard to switch from blogspot to website. And thanks to Steve it now can be viewed at its new home. Now if I can get the archives to work, I'll be a very happy girl.

I am so ready to start writing but I have given a deadline of Monday to get their homework assignments to me. I can't start before I have all the characters, can I?

I've cut my hair again. I know I shall get a concerned email from Tavie about it. I believe she is a one person support group for those who are thinking of getting their hair cut.

"I don't think you should do anything until I can get there with the restraints."

Bless our Tavie and her important work.

Not much to do today. It's overcast and cold, I don't feel much like going out. I'm in a napping mood and wish it would start to rain -- napping on rainy days is the best. Sometimes I nap when it's raining without meaning to. I was watching The Jagged Edge once and it started to rain and the next thing I knew Glenny was screaming and Jeff Bridges was laying dead on her carpet. The last thing I had seen was her starting to get the warm squishies for him.

I watched The Virgin Suicides this morning. I'm not sure that I liked it but I'm still glad I saw it. It reminded me of The River's Edge.

I wonder how much that building weights.