DISCLAIMER: I'm full of muscle relaxers and therefore cannot be held accountable for anything said/written in the next 4 diary entries.
Nothing like a back injury to get me to write an update. I'm supposed to vegetate on the couch according to my doctor and after 6 short hours I've run out of things to do. Carl Hiassen is getting repetitive. There's nothing on television. Schoolwork is simply not an option in my altered state.
So dear readers tell the truth... had you given up on me? Frankly, I was ready to give up on myself. The diaryland world seems to be faltering. There are blogs all over the place. I've looked into moving but no other site really appeals to me.
I wish Monday Night Football didn't start so late. I love living on my little island but the time zone sucks.
Why am I rambling so?
Nicole