I don't have a thankful post. I think Dustro's metaphor-turned-simile says a lot of what I think. There's only us, there's only this. Forget regret, or life is yours to miss ... [Another Day]
I finished the baby mittens. They are warm and fuzzy and undelivered. I've almost finished a Ravenclaw-colored hat, either for Katie or Timmy. Really, Katie asked first.
I've seen RENT twice, first with Timmy and second with Brie, which was fitting since we saw it together in high school when it came to the Civic Center. I cried a bit the first time, so it was good I had brought tissues. When I went the second time, I saw D12 — the 'other' Dustin — with Katie, who's teaching in Truro of all places. Awkward moments aside, it was cool to see them.
How much of a lazyass am I? I played The Sims 2 almost all day yesterday. Mostly by myself. I quit for a while when my character, Fancy Schmancy, spontaneously caught fire and died. I couldn't find the Grim Reaper to bring her back, so I quit without saving. Then I started again later with my brother, and his character lost his job and all his friends.
Honestly, what a downer.
I'm going to find some sustenance, as I had some Ruffles and a Nut Roll for lunch.
And maybe try not to hate my life so much.
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