A recent conversation for your enjoyment (edited because I can't remember exactly what was said, and I want to make myself sound more eloquent):
me: I'm proud of myself. I finally blogged a real entry. I accomplished clarity and organization of thought, and I feel like this is what people want to read moreso than a list of all the inane things I did that day.
Talia: Yeah. I just skimmed it.


ETA: I posted this conversation cause I thought it was funny, like that I tried to be intelligent and interesting and coherent, but it ended up being boring. Let it be known that Talia is in fact a dedicated blog reader.

Last night I had a dream that I had a huge surgery done on my throat that left a scar about 9" long. This is funny, because I have 3 possible throat surgeries that may or may not happen in the not-too-distant future.

Tomorrow is my awards ceremony. Maybe I'll be able to identify the lunatic who nominated me.

1 comment:

Taaalia said...

Hey! Hey! I read that entry later! Dammit. I actually read your blog and stuff. I am hurt.