It's been a long day. Not eventful, exactly... just long. I miss a lot of people, but if you've read regularly, you know that. I'm tired, and semi-sick, but when is that new?

I've been looking over my past journal entries... and you know what? There's not really much that I want to say. Everything I feel like bitching about, I've already bitched about. Everything that felt new... already been there, done that. The whole day has been like living one of my old days over again... recyclable life, howzabout that?

So I'm just gonna go to bed, I think. This is me, signing out.