i haven't updated in a long time. it seems that i am still sick, and i now spend all of my time sleeping. all of my extra time sleeping. there are a lot fo things that i want to do, and people i wanna see, however i am consumed by family, which is good, because there is lots of love, but i miss tina and matt ad paul and terry, and all of you lovelys. i shall return soon, better without the sickness. i think i will either watch the spectacle tube now or go back to bed. :O(

i must mention lastly that kids are so cute, and it doesn't help that i keep having dreams about my baby who is the cutest. i heart kids.

after another day or night full of fun and open house, i shall sleep til there be morrow, then i shall do some cooing cleaning and opther random housewife duties. anyone need a wife? sometimes it seems like fun to play house, i mean it is fun to play house. i should like a handsome husband though, any takers?

i have a new favorite flavor tea, thanx to a special friend. thanx. pandas are cute, and strawberries in tea is the best thing ever.

i have decided that i officially hate my job. when i walk in that place, it seems like instant bad mood. i walk in feeling bad and walk out wanting to scratch someone. thats no good. i am writing gibberish. too many brownies, and liquor and beer for one sarah, and one weekend. nighty night!

i think i am going to die soon, or just finally get some sleep and not wake up for a while. the party, i must say, was quite fun. good tunes, good people, good drinks, and good other things. if only you could wake up after such a night feeling lovely and refreshed.

for some reason, i felt the need to clean up before going to sleep. i think i got an hour of sleep maybe? i washed the floor, and the dishes, ran the dishwasher, cleaned the massive amounts of brownie crumbs everywhere, cleaned the dining room, and vaccumed a bit. you know that thing they say about going to bed angry, well, apparently, i can't go to bed with a mess, but i can go to bed angry. that makes no sense.

so anyway, after cleaning for two hours, i went to bed around 8? then i drove inahome at 12. around 930 i woke to puke, but all i managed to get out was some mucus. i dontthink the stomach thing was caused by the alcohol, but more by the cough syrup i drank. i think i just took a big chug, bad idea.

i shll go now and drink my panda tea, and go to sleepies. i ant to have a quacamole party later, and terry says ok.

TO ALL MY ESTRIPPERS THAT CAME TO THE THIRD ART BOMB GATHERING OF THE MONTH; YOU FREAKIN ROCK.

come one, come all, to the ho ball. anyway, check out elmwood's journal for info. lalalala.....

should we just designate the pink as the offcial bar of estrip? it seems to be popular with us these days. meeting people who you know from the site, but don't actually know is quite entertaining, and somewhat surreal. fun times last night,i hall expand later. good day all! :O)