Wednesday, Jun. 29, 2005 - 12:53 p.m.
No word yet in re Houston.
Third day without Thomas, and it's absurd how much I miss him. He's called several times yesterday and today, and we've been wearing out the internet with over-frequent emails, but it doesn't satisfy my cravings.
Yesterday was whiskey-free,as will be today in anticipation of dancing tomorrow night. I may not actually dance better when I'm drunk, but it seems so to me, so I shall indulge shamelessly and hedonistically.
Still pondering whether or not I should flee to California when Thomas leaves...Let me know what you think, and I will go with the majority opinion. If I feel like it.
I do feel a deep unsettling need to write, but it has been impossible for almost a year now, what with so many demands on my time and energy...Oh,how it sucks to be popular...Poor,poor me.
Sorry this post is so thin in actual content, but I have much correspondence to catch up on and far too little sleep.
I need to remember that even moderation needs to be taken in moderation.
Right.
And on that note, I will wander off into the afternoon to attempt to get something worthwhile accomplished today. Or to find free whiskey. Whichever comes first.
