I think I'm officially too depressed to write. Unless you have some inspiring topic for me to pick away at. You should see all the research I did for that damnable Valentine's Day. I suppose there will be a belated post for more on that topic. Right now, I don't see the point. The School has lost its Charm, if ever it had any.
It's alright, I'll get over myself one of these days.
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Ahh, get off it. Go rent a kayak. Paddle ten miles. Take pictures. Tell us all about it. You'll feel great.
Hey, it certainly changed my tune! Look at a typical post of mine from August-November 06 and from December-now.
Before that little "watershed" I was a rifle and a clock tower away from household-namehood.
Hitting the water has kept me from hitting a lot of other things.
Something to keep in mind....
PS I didn't get your e-mail. I don't have a Spam filter so much as a Spam Nazi.
Do feel better soon!
CH - water certainly is a palliative for me, as well. why, just as soon as the rain started here Sunday, I immediately felt soothed.
Grizzelda - thank you kindly, Dear.
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