sometimes…
… there are things I want to write about here, but I don’t because the posts would get so long and rambly that no one would finish them.
I wish I could master brevity.
But I guess, at this time of night, it all comes down to one thing, anyway:
I’m awfully tired of being sick and working to get well.
February 20th, 2007 at 12:42 am
Isn’t brevity a latte made with cream? Its easy to master.
February 20th, 2007 at 1:27 am
Is that tired of being sick AND tired of working to get well? Because that’s how I feel. Just generally tired most of the time.
I would definitely finish reading a long and rambly post from you. For sure. I promise.
Brevity is overrated.
February 20th, 2007 at 11:40 am
Sean, having made MANY a breve latte in my time, I think I’d rather poke myself repeatedly in the eye than drink steamed cream.
February 20th, 2007 at 1:19 pm
me too, meg, me too.
February 20th, 2007 at 6:58 pm
I hear you, Meg. I feel like I have been unwell and exhausted for at least five years now. But it can get better, right? We’re not stuck like this, right? …Right?