This new fangled blogging thing just might be working out. Since I changed ways, I've climbed ahead of Den Beste in the Ecosystem. Matt Drudge, you are toast! bq. Yea, I know this thing is fickle. Let me enjoy it while I can. So I made this totally random and impulsive stop on the way home from work. It was like the sign "Koh's Camera" was calling out to me, reaching towards me with outstretched arms, grabbing at my brain and my checkbook. I am now the owner of a Nikon CoolPix 5700. This is the last thing I will ever be able to buy myself, what with the
money pit new house and all. And it's something I wanted forever.
Thank you to everyone who hit my tip jar this month. You made the purchase possible.
As if Matt Rogers, becoming a higher being and a new camera weren't enough, when I got home, Dave Chappelle Season One was waiting for me in the mailbox. Thank you, Y.A.G. You totally rock.
Yvonne has pictures of her with Matt Rogers from today (she's the one who told him to come visit me here). Yea, we're acting like twelve year olds, but I think that's a great thing to do once in a while. As long as it's not during sex.
What a great day. I haven't had this good a day - emotionally, anyhow - since I stopped the meds. I feel like putting flowers in my hair and teaching the world to sing. I think the detox is in its final stages because I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. At least I hope it's a light and not a raging fire or something.
If only I could sing.