Flamenco Dancing

My Mom gave me her old work lap top last week. I'm hoping my computer wizard friend Brian can perform some magician magic on it and have it granting my every wish in no time at all. Really, all I want is to be able to use Word, Excel, my music and access the net so I can post whenever the hell I want to...when I'm home.

There has been lots going on. I'm doing well. I think I may be falling... Shut your mouth. There will be none of that kind of chatter right now. Things are good and I am content. The TTC front is looking damn promising and things with the boy couldn't get any better. Really. Work is work and that's really all I can say about that. Well, it's all I care to say about that. I've been lucky in this life. I'm not blind to that. I was shining the horse shoes up my ass just the other day. I love the shine of brass and the bitter scent of polish in the morning. You think I'm kidding. I wasn't born year of the Dragon by coincidence people. I am a Dragon through and through. You like my flames, eh?! Yeah. Me too. They're a pretty cool feature.

Right now I'm trying to focus on one thing and, well, obviously it's not working out in my favour too well. Better luck next time. Have you ever noticed how loud a second hand can be?