The last post was much funnier after I had been reading other people's swears for hours.
I have slept pretty much all day and things have been boring. I shall have to cull the cut flowers soon, many are getting droopy. Wrinkled. My bacon... it is too crispy.
Firefox doesn't like this website. The blinking bar indicating my place is not moving the way it should. Anyway. I think my cello phase is waning already. Next phase? Who knows. I would like to have something constant under my feet. I will be twenty four tomorrow. I am so old. Ha ha ha. Friday I will go back home because I miss the animals and Mom and having my own room.
Will I ever find something I will never tire of.
