Teeni in a Coma, I know, I know it's serious.



I've been so exhausted for the past week. Last night it finally caught up with me, because I slept from 8:30 pm - 6:30 am. And I'm feeling sleepy again. Eversince I caught a mysterious case of mono a couple of years ago, I get suspicious everytime I feel tired for more than a couple of days. In fact, I don't even buy that I had mono at all. Slpenomegaly, definitely. Mono, iffy. I don't remember being especially tired, sore throaty, or feverish. It was all a ploy to get at me gold!
I've been thinking of buying a car lately. Why are cars so expensive? I could go out and commit myself to some car payments for the next 6 years, or I can keep sinking money into the one that I have. It's all a ploy to get at me gold!
Later.

Leaky Fawcett: The new mental postcard.



The sink is busted and the water won't turn off. I just got my Visa bill and apparently two days past due date is considered "late" and they charge $30 bucks for that. The phone bill is at least $46 per month and we don't even use it that much. The cats won't stop shedding.
Sitting here at my desk listening to The Walkmen trying to hear what everyone else does, I figure things could be a lot worse. But they aren't, because I have you.
xoxoxo

The new craze: Registering rights.

I've just appllied for regstered rights to all French Dancing®.

The new craze: Test marketing.



Last weekend we test marketed French Dancing® at a party. Success! By the end of the night, several fussy individuals were making curly moustaches® all over the room until 4 am.
Other new crazes: 90 degree weather, how to get rid of dark under eye circles, wearing heeled mules with jeans, taking canolies, Leon's new haircut.
Oui.