Whoops.

So, I don’t mean to alarm anyone, but I kind of sort of forgot to post yesterday. WHOOPS. MY. BAD. I almost forgot to post today. It’s hard to remember this stuff… Haha. I wish I could say that the ‘long’ break has helped my writing juices flow again. I wish I could say that.
I can’t.

What I can say?

• Last weekend, oh my god.
• This weekend? Probably a few more “Oh my gods” Hehe. (Girlish giggling? Check and check! Has not stopped since Saturday. Sorry)
• I have a new friend. An unlikely friend, with whom I’ve forged a very special bond. I like her. (More girlish giggling.)
• It’s been a while since I’ve felt this beautiful. I kinda like it.
• Though I really hope I don’t get a big head.
• Before this weekend, my Google Reader was at quadruple digits. QUADRUPLE. You know what it does when it gets about 999? It just throws its hands in the air and says, “1000+” (I’m pretty sure there was a snide remark underneath it saying, “You’re totally fucked. Just close it now and give up.”
• BUT! I did emerge victorious. For the first time in MONTHS, my google reader was in the DOUBLE digits. I cannot tell you proud I am of myself, or how happy I am to have caught up on all of you. Now, all of those posts didn’t always get a comment. Because DEAR GOD that’s a lot of typing, and commenting. But, at least I read them. All.
• Overall, lately, I’m in a good mood. I’m giddy, and happy, and I think I kind of like this.
• B goes to his mom’s tomorrow, hopefully to get filled up on mommy TLC. I know I’m girlfriend and all, but nothing can replace his mom. He’s not even a momma’s boy! Weird, huh?
• My booby (Is it booby, or boobie? I don’t know!) hurts. A lot. I am in SERIOUS PAIN here people. Are there boobie doctors I can go to? It’s been in pain for a while now.

Hmm…Maybe if I take another couple of days off, I might be able to write something *GASP* decent. I know it’s a stretch. But I remember when I used to write like that. Or at least I think I do.

DOAN WORRY, LIL GUY. WERE ALL DISPPOINTD 2.
Fingerpainting was the shit. No?

All for Fingerpainting on Humpday say Aye, and all against say Nay.