At the Movies

It's late and I'm tired, so don't expect a long post right now.  I'll probably try to edit this into a longer, more worth-reading post later, but for the minute I just wanted to establish two things... 1) I'm still breathing (quelle surprise!), contrary to what my posting frequency might indicate (You think I suck at this, you should see how good I am with Christmas and birthday cards.  Seriously.), and 2) I actually went out this week and attended an honest to God movie viewing.  This, needless to say, is a rarity.  I went and saw 'Paranormal Activity'.  There's a whole long story about why the people in that theater will never forget me, but I'll write that in when I edit.  Suffice it to say that the movie?  Is sufficiently scary.

And I have witnesses to back me up on that...

Comments

[Nyt]

Well...I'm for one glad to see you are still alive and breathing. How are your classes coming along? What have you been up to? How's Connor? How are the cats? How are you?

I missed you, if you canna tell.

[Nola]

Hey, sweetie. *hugs you* I'm not in classes at the minute... haven't quite decided when I'm going back, money and things coming into play. I've been up to no good, as usual *laughs*. Connor's doing fine... going through the pre-pubescent growing pains and attitude shifts that are normal, but still a great boy. Me? I'm doing alright... I'm nothing if not a survivor, right?

I hope you're doing well. We'll have to catch up soon. :)

[Nyt]

Aye we HAVE to catch up! You can turn into my blog when you have time. Go ahead and laugh. Well--ok--AFTER you pick your mouth up off the floor. NYT JOINED A BLOG?!?!?!?!?

http://chilecats.blogspot.com/

Yes I did. I don't know if it's any good or anything but I have a few followers. *grins at you* And I'm behaving on it too.

Anyway--miss you like crazy. Been wondering how you have been doing. Hope you are doing MORE than surviving. *Zen Hugs*

[Auburn]

I'd love to believe {but DO SERIOUSLY DOUBT} that you've been up to no good because you DO TEND TO TELL really good stories quite often when you've been up to no good. Since we haven't heard from you since prior to the sailing of the ark, we'll the stories sort of speak for themselves.... Crawl out from under your bed you dustbunny, blow yourself off, and tell us somthing really gooooooooooood....cccooommmmmmeeee oonnnnnn.... Please.....We're starvin' here.