I may get really addicted to Twitter when I get my iPhone (free from work... white I think, not black). I have all these random thoughts in my head as the day goes around, and I don't write them down, though I want to. Not sure how interesting any of them are, but maybe they are. Just as interesting as this first paragraph I bet.
Life is calm. Too calm. Where's all the chaos? The stress? The anxiety? Lordy... life is weird without craziness. I have to make sure I still do stuff... and I will. Though I haven't climbed in a whole 2 weeks. Nuts. No way to clear my head.
Um, how would YOU react if a guy makes a reference to spooning on a ping pong table?
Let's see, what else....
All my wittiness has left the building. I even forget what I wanted to say when I signed in!!!
Oh, I give up. I have pizza brain coma fuzziness.