Y'all are bug-shagging crazy. I'm just sayin'

You friends people are silly. I said I was going away, and most of you not only didn't unfriend me, but you sent me really nice notes over the past month and talked to me about stuff and acted like you missed me. Sniff. Only a couple people bailed on me, and now I'm all gee-whiz about it, and what with Alias and Angel starting up next week, I figured I'd dip the currently unvarnished big toe in the water again and see if it's safe. So I'm going to try this again.

I can't say I have high hopes that things aren't going to be crappy again, but that's sort of how it is with me. I'm kind of a sponge, emotionally -- I absorb much more of other people's emotions than I wish I did, and they expand once they're in me, and it gets weird. It becomes twice as bad, or twice as excited, or whatever the emotions are that I'm absorbing. A while ago, with personal crap spilling all over, the sponge just got too full.

I've been writing -- a sequel to Heliotrope that I dreamed a while ago, which is coming along slowly, and I've put a few paragraphs down of the next chapter of Measure. I'm still stalled on it, though. And I have this idea for a Mag 7 story, but the source I want to steal from is unavailable and I can't fill in the holes myself. And I'm slowly plugging away on a Keen Eddie vid, which made Jo sputter with laughter so I guess I'm going in the right direction. And, over time, I amused myself by seeing if I could actually think of 100 things for the 100 things about me meme. Somehow, I managed to do it.

( 100 things no one ever wanted to know and probably would wish they didn't )