kozmikgirl

I feel very... blah. That is really the only way to describe it. I don't feel anything but blah... & alittle bleh too.

Thanks for the birthday wishes. This birthday was just ok... just seemed like another day. Well, except for the excellent chocolates my son got for me, which are almost gone now.

But still, bleh, blah.

And every time I eat, an hour later I feel like I am digesting acid, fire & glass.

I am suppose to go visit my friend & her sister (who is also my friend) who has come up from Cali. I am not excited. But I am not NOT excited... if that makes any sense. I wish I could feel excitement again about something. I really don't care about anything these days. I am not sad though. Just nothing.

Ok, so on to a funny story instead...

My son was on the phone & his side of the conversation went like this & made me laugh...

"...Oh? What is the name of the band? ... Can't you read? ... Who are they? ... Well, what does it say? ... What do they sing? ... Oh, you can't pronounce their name? Geez, then they MUST be good!"