Californication
It's sucked me in for a bit here. Between the new job (which is going freakin' amazing, by the way), the booming nightlife that I can't stay away from and my mom's visit, I suppose you could call this a blogging sabbatical. There might be a boy, too. Just sayin'. Getting back on the organizational track soon and the wireless at the apartment has suddenly started working again. Don't give up on me yet.
The only thing that sucks is that I have so many fabulous stories to tell and no time to tell them in...it's one serendipity after another. I am madly in love. With California.
The only thing that sucks is that I have so many fabulous stories to tell and no time to tell them in...it's one serendipity after another. I am madly in love. With California.
Posted by Stella @ 10:42 AM
1 Comments:
At January 24, 2006 2:04 PM,
Anonymous said…
Let's call it missionary work. Have you met my neice Lacy Underall? That seems like the correct answer. Anyway the SheSaidWhatSeven (your audience, might be nine but seven worked so good!) are just glad to have you back.
I was born to love you;
You were born to love me;
I was born to rub you;
But you were born to rub me first.
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