January 17, 2004

  • I've fallen into a deep, deep sleep, only to wake up twelve times throughout the night to pee.  Or maybe it's to check whether I really am still alive.


    I chopped off all my hair last weekend.  It was like a scene from Frida.  I feel reborn, and my hair is cute.  It was time for a change. 


    That's about it.


    Well actually there is more, so much more, but I don't know where to start.


    I'm going to buy new pants today.  I've grown too large for the old.


    I still think my hair is cute, and I saved the 2 foot chunk I chopped off for a remembrance.


    There is joy though, my friend Karen is pregnant and I'm going out to celebrate with her and her husband tonight.  I never thought she would have a baby, and my cheeks are sore from smiling.  Yippee!


    Until..........

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What?

I AM still paranoid,
though reasons changed.
I'm paranoid that they'll figure out the language
and patterns of
me,
and I'll forget to rea
r r
ange.

Then I'll just be textbook.