Yes, I had some cheese with it, and it was tasty.
I just wrote an entire post whining about the funk I am in and realized, if I don't even want to read it, why would you?
As long as it doesn't go on too much longer, I'm going to chalk it up to the time of year, and move forward.
Maybe I'll even write an acceptable post now and then.
posted by Vicarious Living @ 10:12 PM
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I have a small "What's going on inside Kato's head" post over at WITFITS, maybe that will help break your funk. There should be a new Dr. Katonian one any day here, too, whenever I get a chance to write it.
Not that I'm using your space to advertise my blog. I just didn't have any other constructive comment to make in this space :)
Dang it!! I feel like I am the only one whining here lately. Post the whine and make me feel better!!
::looks at Gold Star with Cindy's name on it::
::looks at chopped liver::
::looks back at Cindy's Gold Star::
::sniffle, sniffle::
::light bulb goes on above head::
::offers Cindy a smoke and a pancake::
::offers Cindy a cigar and a waffle::
::offers Cindy a bong and a blintz::
::offers Cindy a pipe and a crepe::
No? Well, then there ish no pleeshing you... :)
When I'm on the low end of the sinusoidal manic curve, I know it's hard to take someone seriously when they just say, "Cheer up!"
But at the same time, life is what you make of it, and similarly, the holidays are REALLY about what you make them about, and nothing else.
Despite a torrent of evidence to the contrary, I'm of the firm belief that there are a lot of good people left in the world, and sometimes the best thing to do for a funk is to do your best to find them and stick yourself among them.
How is a smile like the avian flu?
They're both contagious.
are you over it?
if not, i have meds to share . . . if not a free ticket out of here . . .
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