silveradept | My, my...

I have to admit, scribbling yesterday made me feel better in a weird sort of way. Maybe that's what the Greeks were talking about when they envisioned people going to plays - to let out all those bad emotions. Catharsis at it's finest, or something. I did promise to myself that I wouldn't use the space for being an angst machine fairly soon into having one, and I'm trying to hold to that promise - I don't want it to appear like I'm whining or anything. Besides, angst is no fun.

It would also appear that my little brother is a female magnet. I'm happy for him, even if I do rib him gently from here on out about having too many girlfriends. I think he's probably a little worried about it.

I do have work tomorrow, so I think I should be off to bed very soon. Although I've got a particular song bouncing around in my head right now that I feel very close to, especially because of that post yesterday. Maybe I'll put it up tomorrow morning or something.

And try this on for size, whether you speak Latin or not: The proper response to a lot of questions.