I'm like a slug

or actually more like a kitten. I really enjoy running around chasing little pieces of nothing, but I also find that a good nap in a warm, sunny spot gives me just as much pleasure. A certain man that I love has been on my case to get this blog up and running for -- oh -- about six months. SO ... if a person claims she is dying to write, she should probably get off her arse and do it, huh? Hopefully I can keep this interesting for my very small universe of interested readers. So, be brave, get inside my head (hold on, it's a bit messy in here) and laugh like a wasted teenage girl when I publish some truly stupid musings on the absurd!