The phone rang at 2:17 AM. The caller ID said "Private". I answered. They hung up. I heard the click. Don't know what to make of that.
Otherwise, things are uneventful. Going to crack into that Crucial Conversations book. Going to the fabric store to pick up the last little necessities to finish the halloween costumes.
The weather is a little gloomy here today. I think it's getting to me.
I'm starting to feel that itch to initiate some contact. I'm going to have to find another way to scratch it.
Ok, some Tori.
"and I ride along side and I rode along side you then and I rode along side till you lost me there in the open road And I rode along side till the honey spread itself so thin for me to break your bread for me to take your word I had to steal it" (A Sorta Fairytale)
Me29 H33 D9 months S2 S9(previous R) Sep 8-19-07 I file 11-5-07 H home (Retro) 2-15-08 "Today is the tomorrow of yesterday." -- S9