Because I know people will read this.

So I spent the night at a friend's house. Realized in so doing that I do NOT like being away from home (or more accurately, the internet) for "extended" (and apparently 24 hours does count as "extended") periods of time. I'm too much of a worrier.

That and I didn't have SQUAT time to write.

Sucked.

At any rate, home happy now. Also, I have a digital camera. So... yeah. That could prove useful, hm?

What else. Don't know.

Oh. Have developed a sea chanty-obsession. Which makes sense, knowing me; it was just a matter of time. Which reminds me; I had a friend ask me a few days ago if I was still a PotC fanatic. Well what could I tell her? Said yes. She said she admired me for it... or something. For sticking with it for aver a year. And it made me think: what is it that I love so much about PotC and that general universe? Because it seems PotC has unleashed a beast that I never knew I was. Well, that's something to think about.
And maybe it'll explain why I'll space out for ten-to-twenty minutes at a time, or effectively ignore an entire 40-minute lecture, but snap to, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, at the word "pirate".

And I re-dyed my hair. So it's not yucky-brown anymore; back to a nice red tone.

Think that's it. Sorry to waste your time.