i know i know; i haven't been faithful. to my blog, i mean. its been a long time but what can you do -- i know you want more of me, so here i am... naked. but not really. and anyhow, you can't see me, so i can type naked if i want. i just have to wash my hands first. hehehe (naughty laugh)
so anyhow, i've gotten a lot done in the past few weeks. i finally have two great beautiful round wood end tables and a great big brown chair some stuff on the walls and a monk's cloth beige tablecloth on which i put a nice reddish brown husk basket that now has oranges and bananas and some tasty tomatoes and peppers that richard gave me in it. (i'm making salsa tonight) the tablecloth is really just some fabric that i bought because i wasn't happy with any of the ones they sold at old time pottery or walmart and the ones at penny's were unbelieveably expensive and they still didn't have the right size. who spends $30 on a tablecloth? oi. so i spent $10 on some lovely beige fabric and threw it on the table, only because i really don't like the table to begin with, but now that we have some decently matching furniture, the white tabletop doesn't go at all. enter beige tablecloth. woohoo!
so jordan, you have to come over. i bought you diet coke.
i also applied for a new job, at a place i know no one will ever visit me. at least, none of my friends. i might see my ex-fiance's mother though. i applied to be an assistant manager at hancock's fabrics. i love that place, and it would so get me out of the hell that is OD, and push me to get on with my life. so i hope i get called.
i really feel that i should be working on my writing, but being the lazy woman that i am, i choose, well, not to. there are salsas to be made, video games to play, blogs to write (though i haven't been keeping up with that part of the bargain), crappy books to read, good books to read, bowling to go to, work to go to (yeah, i've tried getting out of it, but the straps are too tight) and on and on et cetera et cetera ad nauseum. on the bright side, i've been reading a great deal. besides my guilty pleasure barbara michaels reading, i've also been reading lots of tasty morsels of books, that unfortunately have no mates because i've been hooked on too many authors' first books. you know how hard it is to wait for someone to write something else when it takes me 1 1/2 days to read their first great book? it's like waiting for, well, me to write.
so here it is and i don't want to be yelled at for it.
i don't want to vote.
why do we need a president. can we just kill them all off? i've been trying to reregister to vote so i'm registered over here rather than having to drive all the way out to wesley chapel to exercise my rights, but really, is it worth it? i know i know, i detest bush with all my being, but is kerry really the best we could scrape out of the barrel? the man ... sucks. i pleade the 5th, on nov. 2.