*blinks very slowly*

Every now and then the world throws me a curve ball. This time it had bells on... or rather, a little pink ribbon. *blinks a bit more*

On the bright side, I suddenly feel... *blinks yet again* ...safer. That's a VERY strange thing to feel. Don't want to feel safer for that reason.

Also, it's damned amusing to know someone still reads that. *shrugs*

For the best. I think.

And now that I've been all cryptic (but at least I didn't talk about automatic weapons involving ranch dressing, or that damned rock or the jello-pool) I need to get back to work.

Boring.

Very boring.

Very very very boring. And I am just out-of-it enough that I kept typing borking. *amused* Which would REALLY make my life more interesting.

*sighs*

Photoshop for dummies. At least there's a cute older guy who keeps flirting with Deb and I. *shrugs* It makes things amusing.

Thoughts of poetry... and for future reference, I am going to try to stop telling people that something will hurt them unless I mean immediate and serious physical pain. Because I don't believe it when anyone else says it.

Yeah.

Rambling.

Bored and dreading standing up to teach.

Ow.