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My return…

It’s time to start blogging again. I say again because I’ve actually started several blogs, all of which ended up neglected – as has the rest of my creative side. So, I’m turning over a new leaf and throwing caution to the wind, this time I’m going to make it work. It’s time for a change, it’s time to make things happen.

Why the change you ask? Drudge. Mental masturbation. A spark.


Resolutions – a partial list

New Years Resolutions 2004 (a partial list):

  • Write on average at least 500 words per day – here or there – as long as I get them done.
  • Loose weight, get in shape, and feel great! – I know everyone has this on their list, thought I’d add it to mine for originality points.
  • Update at least five times a week. – the first one being today.
  • Complete the 365 project – a project wherein I take one pic per day and post it on the site – you can find more info here.
  • Install lighted crown molding in my bedroom – with a dimmer switch for that sensual sexy look 😉
  • Read on average at least one book every month – yep, and review them too.
  • Pay off all debts – except for my car, unless of course I win the lottery.
  • Clean out my desk – and the room that it’s in.
  • Stay organized – for some reason I feel the urge to catalogue my books, music, and movies – along with the rest of my life.
  • Visit my brother and his fiancé while they’re stateside.
  • Call one of my long distance friends at least once a week.

This is just a partial list – more to come…

Hey, I’m a healer!

Well, my little brother sent me a personality test from The Spark and I took it this morning. Needless to say, after seven pages of questions, I’m a healer!

See the description below:


It’s been a week…

Friday has been slow coming, but it’s finally here. The past week has been long, full of emotion, pain and suffering. I really can’t go into many details at this point so you’ll just have to bear with me. A big thank you goes out to all of you who have sent me encouraging thoughts through out the week. You know who you all are, and I am forever indebted because of your kindness. I now know the true meaning of friendship.


My Life as a Cookie

It’s a tough gig. Life that is… day in and day out it is for the most part, cyclic. You wake up, go to work or school, eat a couple of meals, have some free time and then go to sleep only to wake up in a few hours and do it all over again. Of course if like was anything but cyclic, we would be wishing that it would be so.

For the most part, I live a cookie-cutter life. Generally the days are all the same, wake up (usually far too late), go to The Job, have a lunch, and either run some errands or sip some joe with friends, and then head on home. Occasionally there’s the bad cookie day, and every once in a while there’s a really good cookie day but for the most part I live life in batches, 7 cookies to the batch, 52 batches a year. If only I could dip my cookie days in a giant glass of milk!

Ah, the work day is done… for now…

Whew! Made it through another Monday, and all without drinking an expired water. The one that i’m drinking happens to expire March 2003 @ 8:24. Hopefully i’ll finish the bottle by then… i’m starting to get used to this whole day light thing again, i’m glad that it’ll be light out still when i get home… well, one down, four more to go… who knows, i might just have to bring doughnuts tomorrow. I sleepy. Naughty Nite.

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