March 12th, 2007

SPN - Winchesters.


I have been horrible about writing. Meh. I am trying my hardest not to get sick with whatever is floating around this house. Someday I do better than others in the battle.

Weather is a changin'... my wrist, the wonderful weather/pressure indicator, hurts.

Nothing else really going on. Work is busy. So busy. *sigh* Oh well, the busier it is, the more $$ I make. Now that is a good thing.

I hate being woken up. I was up all night last night working/on the computer playing around, and went to bed after breakfast. My dad called, but I didnt answer because I was so tired. I tried him back and now he isnt answering. *shrug*