update for the sake of....?

I always feel like I must have something to say to write in my journal, so tonight I'm going against the tide.

Great.

What the hell am I doing here, then? Uh... I'm writing a fan fic and busting Hutch up pretty righteously. I feel the Woobie's pain, and I like it. Why do I like it quite this much? Bloody flesh, pale, fear in his eyes.. it just ain't right. But I like it.

Hmm....

I planted some plant thingees out in the yard today, including a black elephant's ear. I like black plants. I like black, period. Anyway, the kids came out, full of enthusiasm, tiny little garden tools at the ready. Five minutes later they pronounced that it was too hot to dig. Thank you, girls. I'll plant my own damn plants (and yours, too). That's what moms are for.

la dee dah...

Ah, there's a wonderful Alias Smith and Jones fan fic going on at the ASJ yahoo group. Cindy Boris is writing it. I'm addicted. She's got Heyes character down cold. And I'm DYING to do some more vids, but not until I finish my fan fic. And get some files off my hard drive to make room. 160 gigs. It just ain't enough.

whistles aimlessly, hands in pockets now.

oh for God's sake. Well, you can't say I didn't try. But I'll be back.

child of her time

So, Dave is brushing our 4 year old's hair, and says: "Where'd you get so many tangles?"

Her answer: "Internet."

In other news, the 7 year old hooked a towel over the shower rod and swung from it today. It fell.

Told you I'd be back.