You know what? No sooner am I all "Oh, fun, things have slowed down" than things are more outrageously unbelieveably busy than they ever were before. Did I say midnight or later? I mean 2 am or later. I think I'm developing a rash.
Well, it can't last forever. I just hope that I can last as long as this god-forsaken project does and that I don't lose all my friends and family in the process, from sheer neglect.
I drive my fancy new car from our driveway to the parking lot and back again and I listen to the few songs I've had the time to actually upload to my iPod over and over because I don't have the time to add any more. That's really all there is to say about the toys.
I'll get around to updating with all my fun news one of these days. I'm at blogger (affilare.blogspot.com) and livejournal as well (affilare) -- those sites languish just as unattendedly. It's like I gave birth and then locked all my babies in the basement. I throw them a chew toy or something now and then, but for the most part I should be hauled in by the Department of Blog Services. I said chew toys. That's dogs, not babies.
Oh, just kill me now, please.
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