My monthly apology
Sorry about the ferver of my BLOG below. I am kinda anxious to get moved. (All of it is true, but I do try and keep it somewhat lighthearted here; perhaps it was more of a topic for anonymous posting on the UNT message board.)
All over, people are suffering, persevering, and making their dreams come true. Somewhere in the universe, The Local Nutcase is reconsidering what his blog stands for. Where is the beer?
Sorry about the ferver of my BLOG below. I am kinda anxious to get moved. (All of it is true, but I do try and keep it somewhat lighthearted here; perhaps it was more of a topic for anonymous posting on the UNT message board.)
Have you ever had that living situation where you were SO ready to get out of it, you complained about it for months? Me too. Have you ever finally gotten to the last few days of it, then started to feel bad, that maybe it wasn't so bad? Me too. Have you ever then had your roommate do something so annoying that you didnt care you were leaving anymore? Me too.
Now, I love Christmas, and everything that goes with it normally (I even sign Christmas cards Merry CHRIStmas). But what's the deal with poinsettias? Everyone always goes APE over them, and give you a thousand ways to get one ("Seventy-five for a dollar!"). Does anybody really care? Does someone somewhere have these planted in their yard, like morons?
So, for those of you who I email chat with, you may have noticed I wasn't around on Friday. I was gone to the bright lights of Arlington, for my love Kylie Renee graduated with a BS in Biology from UTA. This was a bittersweet day of sorts, because the day she graduated was the same day she was moving home to live with her parents for a semester or so. Since Terrell is twice as far away as Arlington from Denton, and because she will be living with the 'rents, we will be seeing each other about 5% as much as we were. (For those of you who know, you know this is a big deal; we usually can't go more than a day without each other.) So, for now, not much snuggling (something we were great at), not much making out (something we were good at), and not much bickering because we are the only people around (this actually won't be missed that much).
Ok, so, after getting excited about the Phantom movie coming out, I asked Kathy if I could borrow her copy of the original cast recording with Michael Crawford and Sarah Brightmon. I thought to myself, "Yeah, I like that song Music of the Night, and All I Ask of You, and that cool organ riff.