Since a grand total of one (1!) person claimed to be reading my blogg, this feels kinda useless. But since that one (1!) person was none other than my beautiful Evlajn, I am compelled to keep blogging. 'Cause she said so.
I woke up 9:30 this morning to find Van Morrison blasting out of the speakers on the second floor. Not a hint of parent anywhere, and I keep thinking that maybe they've both been abducted?
(Andi fixed my computer. Which means I don't have a credible reason to buy a new one. Set my sights on a new iPod instead. Purple!)