So, if you happened to catch it, there was an entry between couch pictures. A few days after I posted it, pitas.com crashed, and all current entries were lost. Had I saved it anywhere else? Well. Haha. No.

It took me a while to write, unlike most of the crap here, which is off the top of my head. It was hard to write. I have an earlier version saved, but edited it heavily after posting the entry. So. Fuck it. That's my official position. I mean yeah, it took a while, and I wish I could read the finished product again, but I did it and it's gone and what difference does it make? The loss doesn't take away the writing. Right? Whatever.

I'm doing this novel writing thingie this month, wish me luck. Here's what I've accomplished so far:

day 1: slept until 5 p.m., talked on the phone, played free cell, watched mad tv, rediscovered tetris

day 2: phone call, movie, phone call, free cell, tetris, e! true hollywood story, opened word, changed view options to hide paragraph marks, decide not to capitalize anything ever again

day 3: went to work, came home, napped, updated blog

To be fair, though, I don't have absolutely nothing: I have some character outlines/backstory and if I wordcount that (yeah, it's a verb now, according to me) I have 1,884 words. 1884, a fine year. Of course that counts the title and my name. And, "by."

Two people are fighting outside. Sounds like it's going to come to blows.

BE CAREFUL OUT THERE!