Sweet Irony

Now I’m glad I’m so isolated from all of you. I just got the granddaddy of bad haircuts. It’s not so much that it’s a horrible cut (think: early Meg Ryan), it’s just not at ALL what I wanted. Since when did “I’m growing it out, but I need a few LONG layers” become “tons of choppy layers all over”?!?

Oh well, at least no one will see it….

Curiouser and curiouser

Well, I thought I would be able to sneak in and change my site. WRONG!! This computer has XP and the Virtual Machine won’t upgrade properly….whatever the hell that means. Soooo, it looks like I really will have to wait. I’m afraid I’ll miss Halloween, which is my absolute favorite thing in the world, but I have no choice. *SIGH, HEAVE, SIGH*

I finished re-re-reading The Lord of the Rings and The Silmarillion. [Gosh, how I miss Alex] I’m now reading all of the reference works of Christopher Tolkien. That’s right. I’m the biggest geek! *points to self*

*hugs and hearts*

[Edit: Obviously I figured out how to get to my site change-y thing. Just give me a graphics program now and I’ll be a crazy dazzling fool!]

Thank you, Tolkien

I swear to you, if it weren’t for Tolkien right now, I’d be going crazy. Or, maybe I already have. I swear I’m in The Shire. It is so backward here. I like to think of myself as a hobbit, and I’ve returned to The Shire. I left Lothlorien Sunday, and returned to The Shire.

Hey, whatever gets you through the night. Right?!?