...so

after going on and on about work related stress for all too long and then obtaining some food stuffs, i feel a bit more lax.

i think i will call off the hounds, and put the ammo away ...for now -- but, isn't a journal a place for to work out such things?

*yawn*

now would be the time to code, but i have no inclination to....so...

i will dance a little shuffly booty dance and sing a liddle song:

*shake*shake*

*dances mysteriously with fans*

*shake*skakle*shake*

*raises eyebrows copiously*

*shake*shake*

*sings of her anniversary*

*sings of the number six, and of months, and of love*

*sings of the m4sTTr*

*shimmies hips to the music*

*waves around big feathery fans*

*shake*shake*

*grin*

this day may turn out to be worthwhile afterall...