Poof. I wish i was a fluffy blonde.Everything is slightly topsy turvy, and I need something, someone, to tie me down and knock me on the head and say, "stay there."
I stayed at home tonight because I want to stop being scattered. I gathered my pieces with a whimpering pity-me pose and did get myself back together again.
After this is all over, what next? An attempted career in events and experiences, one week of children, another week of crusade, much drawing, much much. Love.
My brain has lost its capacity for study, but it does mighty fine memorizing country flags.
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