I'm convinced that Moulin Rouge will be looked back upon as one of the single most important major motion pictures of the early 21st century.

I'm just saying. [wink to mal]

Oh and um, things are looking up, up, up!

The apartment is picked up, and clean!

[well, mostly]

Madrigle, is currently in a state of boyfriendedness,

And were both just, so, SO into each other.

And I believe him completely when he tells me he is. [That's something I've not been able to do for a very long time, really, REALLY believe another guy.]

Lets see, moving on.

I have work to do, but am not really doing it. [Surprise!] I'm more done then I would have been. At least I don't have grading to do, just the whole averaging and writing grades in the grade sheets.

Bills are paid.

That's a good thing really.

I'm so not normally on top of that.

Did I mention this is a random entry? But you already picked up on that didn't you.

I thought this would be a week full of painting, clarinet playing, writing, but really it's just been a week of being.

And that's ok really.

Hmm... my wooden clarinet has not arrived yet. I'm getting impatient. This is why I'm NOT a catalog shopper. I'm an instant satisfaction kind of guy for sure.

I'm having twinges of guilt, and flashing back to a workshop I went to on procrastination. The lady said "The best thing about NOT procrastinating, is then you are allowed to participate in guilt free fun after words." She is sooo right. My fun, is often plagued with guilt over unfinished tasks.

Well, Hugs. :)

P.S. Ideas are being formulated for a collaboratory online cookbook between me and D-lands only Samoan Princess, the amazing Kuinileti. :)