Laure, I should tell you that I've realized that I don't sleep at night...I think myself into a relaxed state of awareness...but it's not sleep until 5:55am...when I'm supposed to get up at 6am.
The lichten planus is wavering. Some scars have actually healed, while others are relentlessly rearing their ugly heads.
I really like the new school, no matter how much I distrust groups of people...agendas, I think this school might be on the right track. Makes me happy for my boys. Is that selfish?
On Wednesday, 4 ex-girl friends all wrote me simultaneously within 5 minutes, via email. All seem to want to get back together, it's because I have retard urges...I'm almost certain. Life is a path that should never curve back onto itself. (said in my best Chris Farley "White Ninja" dialect), but contrary to the title of my blog (which was intended for smoking cessation)...I can't spin around in circles either.
Motocycle was the best purchase...I decided this morning, I'm thinking about the 1000's again. The 650 is nice, but...and I do mean...but....
Fire!!! Wood!!! I have an evil plan to amass huge quantities of the stuff..this weekend.
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