“I’ve been too fucking busy and vice versa.”
— Dorothy Parker
I tell you true, I don’t like it. When it’s all rainy and gloomy and blustery like this, I like stacking pillows and blankets on the couch and watching Oprah and Lord of the Rings dvds and eating popcorn and drinking mugful after mugful of hot coffee and wearing the same sweats until they smell like a catbox.
But I have just been too gottdamned busy to do ANYTHING lately…besides work and travel and laundry, of course. But fuck all that, ya’ll. All work and no play makes Muffy a dull debutante. I mean, christ — I need to write, but this living like a cloistered monk is not good for the soul. I need to dance, gottdamnit. And you can quote me on that.
So, I am back. Email communication and lj posting to re-commence. Look for me in your in-boxes and in your dreams. I shall be the one being trailed by legions of felines who gotta pee. And, now…I really must go and change these sweatpants.