*yawn* 2005-09-21 - 12:56 p.m.
I think some kind of creature met its end on the kitchen floor last night, courtesy of Chloe the Wonder Cat. That, or she puked up a kidney or something. Yeeeeesh.
Of course, as I'm typing this, she is sitting in my lap, purring away and swishing her tail to her heart's content.
Anyway, I'm feeling the need to take a class of some sort. First aid? Yoga for extremely very much so beginner dummies? Tax school? The last option seems the most appealing, actually. I'm not sure why. But, unfortunately it all depends on payday at the coffee stand, which I don't think happens until two weeks from Friday!
*sigh*
New idea: seriously look into artist's diplomas or performance certificates or "advanced flute studies" or whatever the hell I was reading about in the Flutist Quarterly.
Yes, I was reading the Flutist Quarterly. I am a geek.