Weird things have been happening in my little life as of late. Weird things that I need to somehow sort out but really have no clue as to how to do so. I seem to be lacking the will to figure things out, too. Sort of a male Scarlett O'Hara Syndrome. I'll deal with that tomorrow...
With that in mind I planned yet another in a seemingly endless string of lackluster St. Valentine's Days. I ordered Chinese. I put in a DVD ("My So-Called Life" disc 3). I drank. Alone. All by myself. Just me, the telly, a bottle of vodka and a straw.
Okay, okay. That's not true. I never use a straw.
Posted by mikewolf at February 14, 2003 10:49 PMThat's my kind of Valentine's Day ;-)
Posted by: josie on February 16, 2003 12:04 PMI can't believe your diaryland site is password protected. I mean, why torture is by even entering the URL?
Posted by: Jim on February 17, 2003 01:32 AMOf course I don't celebrate Valentine's Day, but I was home watching the History Channel's marathon of "Secret Passages". It was actually quite fascinating. Did you know there are brick tunnels with gorgeous arches under Liverpool? Well I now do...
Posted by: Meredith on February 17, 2003 02:35 PM