I think I feel better now. No computer eating bloggy entries. My website is almost ready for the full launch. I got a nice email from a writer who's website I frequent. And things are going in general pretty well.
No feeling the need to cry jags. Thankfully.
Oh the joys of womanhood. Once a month you want to cry, kill things, rip out your uterus and/or just sit waiting for it to stop. I truly envy women for whom their period makes little difference in their lives.
I wish.
Only when I'm riding the red tide is it that I almost burst into tears at work. Or a few kind words from a friend put me into near wailing. Only then. Otherwise no.
So yes things are progressing nicely. I will finish up making my banners upload pages and then BOOOOM NUDEMUSE drops like a bomb.
Oh that was poetic wasn't it.
I actually had a point but I lost it now. Ohh well c'est la vie.
Mais non?
Bon voyage mon ami. Je t'aime. Je t'aime.
Stumble It!
No feeling the need to cry jags. Thankfully.
Oh the joys of womanhood. Once a month you want to cry, kill things, rip out your uterus and/or just sit waiting for it to stop. I truly envy women for whom their period makes little difference in their lives.
I wish.
Only when I'm riding the red tide is it that I almost burst into tears at work. Or a few kind words from a friend put me into near wailing. Only then. Otherwise no.
So yes things are progressing nicely. I will finish up making my banners upload pages and then BOOOOM NUDEMUSE drops like a bomb.
Oh that was poetic wasn't it.
I actually had a point but I lost it now. Ohh well c'est la vie.
Mais non?
Bon voyage mon ami. Je t'aime. Je t'aime.




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