I knew there was something...

After I had given up on doing anything that could make me almost snap out of it, two things happened:

1) I got to drive today, all alone in a car, music blaring, freedom galore. It was amazing. I knew there was a reason I loved driving so much, and this just made me remember - it was so therapeutic, I was actually happy there for a while. Really happy.

2) Bally's talk of the boys' equipment. How much more fun can the list get? My God, how would I have ever thought, say, three years ago, that talking about foreskin could be so much fun?

I love my fellow gutterminds. Don't ever clean those minds out, they are the future.

Plus, my bosses are trying to find me more work to do so I can get more money for England - has anyone ever had a boss do that? They're both so friggin' nice. I also talked to one of them about travelling (he's travelled across America, the lucky bastard) and books and how much the college that I go to sucks (he went here, too). An actual conversation. What a concept.

Ahhhhh...life can be good, as it turns out.

I still owe people a shitload of emails, though. *sigh* Oh, well. ::hikes up jeans waist:: I can do it, goshdarnit! ::wipes nose with back of hand::

Just kidding. I only wiped my nose.