I got sick of my LJ calendar still showing December because I hadn't posted yet this month (or year). So... hi. I'm still alive. Christmas day was shitty. Christmas in general was good. New Year's Eve was a total non-event. Still hoping to see Brokeback Mountain soon. This week probably. Still don't have a date set for my surgery. Never did send Christmas cards out. Blah.
Oh! This is a totally lousy way to do this, but... shout outs to the following (in no particular order) to let you know I did receive a Christmas card from you and love and adore you for thinking of me:
paddies
shape5
armandlegg
shimmergirl
razorlicious
You should all hopefully get a 'no particular reason - just saying hi' card from me sometime in the next fewweeks months. Or thereabouts.
As I sometimes do, I leave you with the wisdom of Eeyore and whoever helped write "Eeyore's Little Book of Gloom" (subtitled: Read this book - then you'll be sorry...) [Thanks
drkcherry!!] -
Eeyore, the old grey Donkey, is sadder than ever. When I explained to him that I needed to write a Foreword to this book, Eeyore said that he would rather have a Backward, at the end of the volume, because, as Eeyore said, "Everybody knows that people in Bookshops and Whatnots simply read the last page of the book so that they don't have to buy it - How Like Them!" And he humped off.
And so, gentle reader, with that suitably cynical and doleful declaration still ringing in my ears, it is with great sadness that I commend to you this truly miserable collection. The best of the worst of Eeyore's melancholia (including all the leftovers and the bits that got trodden on) in one Meagre Manual that will be read once and then never seen again - except perhaps as a wedge to level a Wobbly Table or suchlike. Well, as Eeyore says: "It's just what would happen."
Oh! This is a totally lousy way to do this, but... shout outs to the following (in no particular order) to let you know I did receive a Christmas card from you and love and adore you for thinking of me:
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You should all hopefully get a 'no particular reason - just saying hi' card from me sometime in the next few
As I sometimes do, I leave you with the wisdom of Eeyore and whoever helped write "Eeyore's Little Book of Gloom" (subtitled: Read this book - then you'll be sorry...) [Thanks
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And so, gentle reader, with that suitably cynical and doleful declaration still ringing in my ears, it is with great sadness that I commend to you this truly miserable collection. The best of the worst of Eeyore's melancholia (including all the leftovers and the bits that got trodden on) in one Meagre Manual that will be read once and then never seen again - except perhaps as a wedge to level a Wobbly Table or suchlike. Well, as Eeyore says: "It's just what would happen."