Impromptu late night trip to Tim Horton's with Jamie (added to the cast page. Picture to come) last night. Allison even decided to come along despite my prediction that she would want to stay at home. Allison practically feel asleep in Tim Horton's at 1:30 so we dropped her home.
Proceeded to stay up until 5:00 a.m. chatting with Jamie. Ahh, instant messaging. How did people communicate before you? The late night chatting included the divulging of this diaryland address.
Hi Jamie! Ignore the sex bits. Or don't. Whatever. I don't care. They're few and far between anyway. How much convincing is it going to take to get you onto one of these journals? I'd be much more adept at making sure one like this didn't fall into the wrong hands. The paper journal is a bit of a challenge, but I'm still up for it.
I think I may take a bath this fine evening. When I was in high school and I was feeling a tad blue, a long, hot soak always seemed to help put things in perspective.
Nicole
What I hear: Joseph Arthur-You're So True