cheech

I've felt really spaced and crummy, but I know why- the more serious concerns and questions of moving cross-country, being unemployed, and such are making themselves felt in the form of anxiety. Nothing unexpected; I knew it would happen, I was just wondering when. My mom has mentioned I prob need a new car, on top of things, and she's prob right.
I'm not pleased by the fact that bronchitis (or whatever it was) wasted half my month away. Oh well, boohoo etc. It's time for me to start minimally addressing "life changes."

I'm trying to think of something funn or entertaining to add, and it's not coming... I want to reiterate instead that I'll miss my folks in the tri-state area (pretend for the moment that DC is a state... unless you're a Republican congressman and the idea makes you queasy)(oh, and by the way, hello to the many Republican congressmen who read my blogs on a daily basis. We really tied one on last night, huh Hastert?) and hope to see you some before I head out, which is I-don't-know-when.

(It's doctashock's fault; he made me all introspective! I usually contemplate "kegger parties" and "titties.")