I really do have lots to say. I haven’t disappeared. I'm just sleepy quite a bit. And rushed. There's rarely a moment to sit and enjoy leisure time on the computer. Even as I type this I know I should be showering for work.
Um Harry Potter? I'm still devastated. After teasing myself with only reading one chapter a day I devoured the last 5 in a late night sitting that left me puffy eyed for work the next morning. I actually sobbed out loud.
The last episode of Queer as Folk airs tonight. Kind of makes me sad for a number of reasons. I really miss the days when my posse would gather to sit and dissect every line of dialogue. All of us snuggled on/around the couch bitching about how much we hate Michael. I'd love to have those times back again. As much as I know that the posse has been disbanded for over a year now the passing of Queer as Folk without fanfare kind of seals the deal.
I must shower now. I can't ponytail my hair anymore. Currently I have a mullet with a fauxhawk. These are troubled times for my hair.
Nicole