Unfortunately, I can't think of a funny story to tell. Nothing funny has happened to me, which is quite odd. There's this thing called seasonal something disorder, that makes you really depressed during the fall and winter months. Well, I must have it. I'm not depressed, per se, just very slow and draggy. Maybe it's because I hate the winter, and I can just tell that it's on it way. I mean, it snowed this morning for goodness sake. I think that it should be sunny all year round. Maybe I'll move somewhere warm. Or at least somewhere decent...where the snow forecast isn't a million metres a year.
Am presently very very busy. And I don't want to be. Wouldn't it be nice to just curl up in bed with a good movie and a bowl of popcorn.
Maybe not popcorn. I'm not too keen on kernels in the bed.
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