I shouldn't be mad at myself for making time in my life to colour. I'll just keep telling myself that for a bit, if you don't mind.
On second thought, I'd rather wish a couple people very happy birfdays instead of talking to myself further, so:
and
Happy Belated Birfday

I have few regrets in this world... but two are that I didn't get to meet either of you when I went west (or Miss Sadie's beautiful and brilliant mom, for that matter). Someday, someday...
Well, enough of my ramb-illings. Before I go, though...
Pleased to meet you : )
(btw, you's da Hundred Girlie, which is special in and of itself ; ) )
There are so many entries on which I'd like to comment, and so many emails to which I should REALLY respond... and bills to pay, and cat to brush, things to unpack, and clothes to wash, and, and, and...
What was I just saying?
Oh, yeah. I'm (obviously) sick go sleep now bye kathunk
*wave*