New Moon....

you saw me standing alone! Cause I was three months before...the theater opened their door!

Okay, so this entry really has absolutely nothing to do with New Moon except I was waxing Weird Al-ish.

That and I haven't thought of much else to say except for a rather journalish report of my Sabbath day. Certainly I can spice it up more than that!

So...every time I sit down for part of an episode of Numb3rs (since everyone in this house is a fan), I end up wanting to go back and finish my Physics major. Or maybe major in math. And it sounds so exciting! And then I visit my FLGS (Friendly Local Gaming Store for all you less game geeky persons out there) and it makes me want to write fantasy and sci-fi gaming books and novels.

And then I watch some military movie and I want to go Coast Guard search and rescue, or Army Linguist, or Secret Service security specialist...

No wonder I'm driving a school bus in the everdark of the great white north and feel like I have nowhere to go. Wasn't I supposed to figure that out in, like, college? Or at least grade school...

Speaking of minis, I need to take pictures of the one I've painted. Or perhaps wait until I finish the second one that I think is going to look much better and post pics of both of them. But I digress.

What is it that is so appealing about posting one's innermost thoughts for the world to see on the internet?

White Cat
Just don't read all the comments. Your brain might die.

That is all.