Thank GOD 2006 is over. It was the worst year of my life, and I include the years that I lost my grandmother Sheila and my great Aunt Jean, and the years of being tormented in school (I was a mousy, skinny, shy kid with glasses...).
But let's not talk about it - I don't know if there is anyone out there that is checking this blog, and that's really OK, because 2007 is the year of starting over.
My day job is going well - I've been sick for the past month and a half though with an asthma thing. But I'm getting better. I'm sorry I can't come on here and be ebulient, although I am feeling a lot more chipper than I probably sound.
Bogart is getting better by the way! His scores went down. I have only a few more hours left of my long weekend before it's back to work tomorrow. No days off until May!! I will try to be better about posting writing stuff on here - I need to do it for my own sanity.
I am watching The West Wing, which I am newly addicted to. I just absolutely am in love with John Spencer, and Aaron Sorkin is freakin brilliant. Heh, I just said "freakin." I mean, it's my own blog, you would think I wouldn't have to use euphemisms. Guess I'm not all that rebellious...
More soon, and if there isn't you have permission to write me and harass me. I need something!
Happy New Year, thank God!
