boooooooooooooooored.

my night consisted on changing my flying daughter's crib into a bed and thus keeping her in it long enough to fall asleep, eating sushi and watching godforsaken lindsey lohan movies on disney. thanks mark.

so my friday nights are usually like this. andy out and about, and me typing into a computer. what a miserable existance. not really. i'm pretty damn beat. worked all day. shame i may be leaving this kid cuz he freakin' loves me.

oh and i applied at penn state for a postmaster's certificate in a.b.a. sounds exciting, ey? i agree. becky feels i did the whole penn state thing cuz of cKy. and she's right. but also it's an on-line/video certificate, and i only have to go there for a confrence which is also the last class. also, it was the closest campus. and cuz of cKy. i'm not lying, if i could do it all over again, i'd go to college in westchester, PA as she almost did. or ithaca. i love it up there.

so juliet donna james marcool marcad is finally asleep. i dread my future. it was so fucking hilarious, tho...we'd hear her door creeeeeeaking open...and we put a gate up so that she could not escape...so we'd hear her whisper to the cats, who are of course all standing guard outside her room..."guys...come here!" and there all in her room, miling about like idiots. god i love my guys.

went to glen island again. i will tell you here and now that i fucking LOVE glen island it is my happy place...it is MAGICAL. SERIOUSLY. especially right now with the leaves and the sundown and all...inSANITY. i shiver. with love.

so that's all folks. gonna hit the old sack. hahahah. i said sack.