I was so stressed about this whole thing, on my way here I considered driving by the place and skipping the whole thing. Then Lisa called, she totally chilled me out. Gracias.
I have to say, I've been lucky as of late in that department. I've being hearing, seeing, exactly what I need to hear at exactly the right moments.
I gotta run, but I wanted to check in.
No, I'm not addicted.
EDIT: I knew I wanted to write about something, I was watching the Spelling Bee championship on ABC and some of those words are insane, some are awesome though, like the one about the world actual v. ideal, anyway good stuff. But why'd they have to follow it with the foster home kids. I see enough of that at work, it depressed the hell outta me, I had to come back in here and see if I could get on. A'ight, it's bedtime for bonzo.