Stumpy and Hungover

So sentimental right now! I'm addicted to that happy sad feeling at the moment. This happens whenever I get sick, and the first 6 hours of today were spent in Hangover Hell so maybe that's why. I've been looking at old web pages I haven't followed for years and googling my family. Lameness!

I made Italian subs for all of my friends Friday lunch time, which got me and Kris talking about making this sort of thing a recurring event, since it's so much fun and keeps our cooking-for-crowds skillz warmed up. Can't really shoulder the cost every week, so maybe we could do it all KOHA (donation) style, with flyers and everything, all official like.

I don't really have anything to say right now. I just feel sad and meaningful and can't stop myself from writing it down. Stop! My hands, they're out of control, fcuk, must....remove...devil's tools, need a saw, aaaahhhhhh, it;'ss hjard too weritte wityh blooooooduy stuim,pos

On the brighter side, both my short story and my relationship have renewed life. Can't say things are lacking in energy around here. We're starting to plan a trip to Kentucky and San Francisco in July, stay tuned for more details....