Sorry. I wasn’t listening.

Sometimes, I find myself wringing my hands. Or just holding them awkwardly. Like each hand is holding the other. It’s weird.

Or sometimes, I think I forget to breathe.

Know what I love? Hugs.

I love the Snoop reference in there.

Yesterday was a wash of shopping, chicken, algebra, and casting Scorching Ray and Ball Lightning. Which has nothing to do with a lightning striking a person in the balls. If only…

If only I had some chocolate cake.

Oh, look at the time. I must away to do something excruciating and awesome.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC