Oh ... Really?

A night out, back in, then out again

Well, I made it there. I did dig holes in my shoes with my toes for a while. But eventually relaxed enough to carry on some semblance of a conversation. I did lose focus a few times, but I don't think it was terribly noticeable.

I do think I know what is going on, in addition to my regular quirks (think Chloe O'Brian ... only older and not as cute)

It's Oak Ridge. I have been on the verge of total freak-out since moving back here. And I shall ruminate more on this later ...

I got home, changed into my jammies and was settled in to listen to Radio Paradise and work on this dag-blasted C++ program from hell ... and my kid called for me to come get him. In Knoxville. So back I go again.

Grrr ...


Yes, I will wear my jammies ... heh.

Posted by LissaKay on 04/21/07 at 11:29 PM in Personal
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Listen, I had no idea it was that bad.

I mean, if I knew beforehand, I would've done some nasty, hilarious thing to bring you out of your shell.

But certainly, I know the "weird" of moving back here. All over the damn world, and I actually chose to come back "home."

And, yeah, had to pick up a friend. Who wasn't there. And ... Yeah.

Had to pick up another friend a bit ago ... I think her name is Lite ...

Posted by Mark Steel on 04/21 at 11:53 PM
 
Thanks for coming! I really enjoyed seeing you and when Evan's reaction was adorable when you touched his forehead.

Posted by djuggler on 04/24 at 06:36 AM
 
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