leftunspoken's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Not Nothing & My Wired Weekend Nothing much to write. I hate entries that start that way. Actually it's not nothing, it's too much: too many things on my mind, don't know where to begin, so it's easier not to say anything at all. But if I start that business, I'll just stop doing this all together. And I don't want that. It's been nice. Therapeutic even. Ummm...the weekend: a panic attack in a parking lot, a work-Christmas party, a visit to Sam's work and fun helping her fill sugar packet holders so she could get off and I could give her a ride home, a visit to my friends' tattoo shop to discuss the new tat; will probably do it next week (update to follow of course), an outing to see the Orchestra tomorrow (not a clue what I'll where). I'm quite nearly in a tizzy. On vibrate almost and I haven't even had coffee yet. 9:29 a.m. - December 16, 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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