I lost my mother a few years ago, and I just started to go for the phone to call her. Haven’t done that for awhile, and it feels just as bad now as it did when I did it a couple of months after she died.
But aside from the maudlin piece of information, I have nothing I’m allowed to post in Xanga. I have a strict code about untouchable subjects, simply because every person that I might say something gossipy or bad about has the potential to read my Xanga. So I can’t talk about the only interesting stuff that happened today.
It’s very very windw out. I have bright sun on west side of my house, and very dark clouds on the east side. Wonderful to look at.
Nadia thought a cardboard box full of bubble wrap and pink styrofoam peanuts was cake. It was quite amusing.
5 Days until Jesus Chist Superstar!