welcome to my riveting friday night here in moorpark. so far i've done heaps of laundry, pasted my face to random internet, drank some tea, and cleaned the room. brian is not answering his phone because he is a dumb-dumb and i can't be bothered to go all the way to l.a. for excitement. seeing kyle (never enough kyle time) and katie (wonderful!beautiful!) and michelle and riley and georgia and all of chicago was terrific. except that it was about one year shorter than i would have liked to have stayed. i basically had enough time to high-five everyone then fly back home and go to work. stupid. but at least i got to give/receive hugs.
sister alex is in turkey now being a nanny and living in a castle on the beach. life is very tough. hopefully she'll blog all the time and i can pretend she is next door.
lindsey is in africa but will be home soon. by "home" i mean chicago. which is far away. i wish home for her was moorpark. sigh...
i think i'm a bit lonely. i want people around. and not just any people. my friends. and my family. scruffy barks too much and pees on the carpet.
nick is coming back from chicago tomorrow night. that will be great. some things are pretty nice without him here--i have a lot more room for example. and it smells better sans the constant passing of gas that seems to accompany nick at every turn. but those things pale in comparison to the sense of completeness i feel when he's around. that was cheesy. sorry.
i miss michelle too. we had, like, a minute to hang out. but i got to go to the farm with her and play with the two-year old twins. remind me never to have two-year old twins please. the first thing they did was barge into the bathroom while i was peeing and ask if i "go poo." then later one of them proceeded to grab both my boobs at the same time. children are more of an invasion of privacy than scruffy even. maybe i'll just stick with cats. speaking of cats---the most beautiful knuckles that ever there was was at the farm. and i loved on him. and he loved me.
i'm gonna go check and see if my clothes are dry now. whoo-hoo.