I'm trying to make amends with someone who I'm not sure how I pissed off in the first place. She just doesn't like me, and she makes it obvious. And for reasons that I can't figure out. So rather than sit down and have a (very awkward) chat, I'm just going to be nicer than normal, talk to her often, and even get her a Christmas present. So there.
The job front is so-so, for reasons I won't blast over the internet, because I don't know who reads this crap. I'll save that for when I work for myself. Then I can really bitch about the job, and about what a bitch the boss lady is. Because you all know I'm such a rager, I'll leave you with a headache the next morning.
I'm just rambling right now. My head was swimming while I was in the shower, ideas that I just had to jot down. Some that I'm posting else where because I want to use them in that song. You know, the one I've been writing for years now, the one that I will always be so afraid to sing to anyone. That one.
I have decided, I don't hate winter as much as I used to. Maybe that's because it hasn't gotten THAT cold yet. But still cold. Now that I have no yard, I have to walk the dog. And I kind of like it... I bundle up, new coat, gloves, scarf; and walk him down the block. A big part of it now is people-watching. I pass coffee shops, salons, bars, restaurants. I love to see the people. Others with their dog who don't get too close, because mine looks mean. Kids in strollers. Joggers with iPods and ear muffs. It's the sights and sounds of the city, the city that I love.
That's all I have.