time does it's thing
and I do mine... though not always the thing (or things) I had intended to do since I didn't get that entry uploaded (or completed, for that matter) over at the behind the candoor diary and I didn't get any other writing done since I left the last message here...
I appreciate my Sandy Eggo friend for keeping in touch through this blog (since that's wehat it was inteded to be about and it's good for a blog to to feel useful), so a shout out to Quasar9 and Qbitty (thanks) and I hope Smash is enjoying his holiday...
spending time with my roommates this weekend (as well as all week what with Precious out of schoool with little to do since she broke up with her boyfriend and didn't look for a job and still doesn't drive on her own and her best friend has a boyfriend who's demanding a lot more time so she has a lot more home alone time)... and watching TV is a favorite past time around here and I joined in for a change )I usually write while they watch)...
we got into fantasy baseball again yesterday and then went out to eat and then more fantasy baseball and TV so again, the words huddles in their corners in my mind almost forgotten for those moments...
a shout out to my friends at blogmad who've been holding down the fort without me for more than a week now (longer?)... when I'm not finding babbling time for myself I'm much less likely to find chat time on the web, so thanks for the text messages and you know my number (it's on my behind the candoor diaryland site, for anyone who doesn't know and wants to)...
and here we are, just nine hours away from heading back to work for a double shift (which means I need some decent sleep) and that's about it... life in black and white in RealTime™ in catch-up mode...
I'll be checking in at the onion just after this for a few minute and then, who knows... if other stuff happened, I forgot... it's the school's out time of year where minds wander aimlessly and I feel the influence... as long as I feel like the vegetating is fun, I like it... and so far, I'm feeling fun...
hope you are too, whatever you're doing J
I appreciate my Sandy Eggo friend for keeping in touch through this blog (since that's wehat it was inteded to be about and it's good for a blog to to feel useful), so a shout out to Quasar9 and Qbitty (thanks) and I hope Smash is enjoying his holiday...
spending time with my roommates this weekend (as well as all week what with Precious out of schoool with little to do since she broke up with her boyfriend and didn't look for a job and still doesn't drive on her own and her best friend has a boyfriend who's demanding a lot more time so she has a lot more home alone time)... and watching TV is a favorite past time around here and I joined in for a change )I usually write while they watch)...
we got into fantasy baseball again yesterday and then went out to eat and then more fantasy baseball and TV so again, the words huddles in their corners in my mind almost forgotten for those moments...
a shout out to my friends at blogmad who've been holding down the fort without me for more than a week now (longer?)... when I'm not finding babbling time for myself I'm much less likely to find chat time on the web, so thanks for the text messages and you know my number (it's on my behind the candoor diaryland site, for anyone who doesn't know and wants to)...
and here we are, just nine hours away from heading back to work for a double shift (which means I need some decent sleep) and that's about it... life in black and white in RealTime™ in catch-up mode...
I'll be checking in at the onion just after this for a few minute and then, who knows... if other stuff happened, I forgot... it's the school's out time of year where minds wander aimlessly and I feel the influence... as long as I feel like the vegetating is fun, I like it... and so far, I'm feeling fun...
hope you are too, whatever you're doing J
posted by candoor at 12:51 PM
1 Comments:
Yoh candoor, saw u at sherry's place. Her poems do get steamy, she likes letting her imagination flow. I almost hear her words, but I've never yet heard her voice. Laters...Q
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