Damn, I'm bored! And not just the bored because I don't want to do anything that I have to do. The kind of bored that's I have NOTHING to do, and I'm crawling up the freaking walls!! Damn! I want company. Or to go out. Or anything. I've been in this apartment for a week straight with my three year old. She needs to get out, too, I suppose. But she doesn't mind. She's all about hanging out with mommy. Oh, I need to DO something! I want to go OUT! Or even just have someone over here. Or anything. Okay, I'm getting repetitive. And instead of boring you, too, I'll just go.
Laters