The U. of Iew

I’m going to playing around with new layouts and such. So if certain things stop working for a time, well, it’s because I’m fidgeting around behind the scenes. Fidget, fidget. In reality, I tend to fidget- constantly. It just may drive you crazy.

Stress and the occasional blues have confined me; I want to use this blog more as a means of expression, of release. I’m a writer- so why have I kept all of the words inside? It won’t do me any good if they’re just whizzing around inside of me, searching for an escape and bruising my innards in the process.

In other news, Jackie’s car exploded. So today, we’re off to look for used cars. That should be an adventure in itself. I think I may post the photos of Goldie (the old Toyota Camry) later tonight. Seeing the damage done by the fire is just surreal on so many levels.

Well, hello again, world. I hope you won’t get too sick of me, because I feel like being in your face for awhile.