The Hum Drum beat of a sound mind

I was nausious, panicked slightly and settling down to a night of Net Flix and water. Red showed up- fresh from a viewing of "the place." Soon my childhood friend would be my close neighbor- YEHAW! So I forgoe'd my nausia in exhange for some cheap wine and allowed Humdrum to help me map out the last bits of planning for my trip to France. Her logic seemed so simple. When I sat down and reread my residency instructions- the answers seemed to appear so glaringly I wondered allowed, "could I possibly be more fucked up than I already estimated?' Nah said wise she, you just have a lot on your mind and I love planning trips. Humdrum soothed my anxieties- as always and helped me- as always - and got me drunk on red wine- as always and gossiped the night away.

Wine Bars in Willy B- beware! Two nutballs from SI are about to be neighbors and we've been known to imbibe a shite load of red wine while tearfully conversing!

Thanks Red!

Comments

[m.]

No problem Bella!

P.S. Why don't you use some of those media editing skills of yours and make me look pretty in that picture?

P.P.S. My upper body is so oddly shaped.

P.P.P.S. My hair: Yuck!

P.P.P.P.S. You better write a lot of entries this week so that this one gets ARCHIVED FAST!

love,
me.

[Beebs]

Ooooooooh Stop. =)

[m.]

Listen SISTER --

You better start posting.

You're going to France soon --

if this dopey picture of me stays up for the whole month of August --I'm going to have to boycott your site!

love,
maura.