Monkeys

I'm still here

Okay, okay. So I haven't written for a few days. It is rather humorous that 6 of you emailed and pointed that out to me, and asked if I was okay.

Am I okay? I am okay. I am not okay. I know what I am doing. I haven't a clue what I am doing. I want to go to work tomorrow, but I don't want to go to work tomorrow. Does that clarify things? Good! I'm glad.

Truth it, the apartment looks a little less lived in everyday. As we pack up things, or throw other things off of the balcony. :) It feels less like my place every few seconds.

Things are going well as far as my friends. I think so anyway. Well, maybe not. One of them came over the other night, and didn't say much to me. Another I haven't talked to in a few days, and one has quit talking to me all together. Or hasn't made any attempt anyway. On the other hand, in the last 24 hours, I have seen 3 friends who I otherwise haven't seen in quite awhile. So, I don't know.

I am alive, and kicking. Literally, if you get too close. :)

Take care everyone. If you are in NY, I'll see ya in a little over a week. In Boston.....soon! I promise. In Missouri? Love me while ya got me. We all know that it is only a matter of time till I am gone and forgotten.


Smiling,
Beckie
Phil 4:13