Well, I finally got ahold of my old friend Tommy today. It was nice to talk with hime, but I'm sorry we couldn't talk longer. I really wish I could post more about this, but there are people who read me who don't need to know what we talked about.
I also did my laundry, which is the best excuse I have had in a while to do nothing but read. This is why I love laundrimats. I get time alone to catch up on reading, and I love watching my clothes spin around in the dryer. What can I say? I'm easily amused.
I'm also having a hard time deciding whether or not to tell someone I know that her last two poems have been stinkers. On one hand, they drive me nuts, but on the other, I don't want to hurt her feelings, and I don't want her dissing my rough drafts either.
And Happy 21st to jannajanna who just turned 21. Duh. I need to go get some actual beverage at some point, because again I find myself drinking old margarita mix.
I thought my munchies were bad, but thirst is worse.
Take care, all and I'll talk at you later.