Surviving

So... well... hm.

I'm surviving. That's a good thing. Things are okay. That's another. There's some sunshine right now, which is a nice prelude to the frickin' demon snow that's coming yet again!

The weekend was good, though. We saw Bowling for Columbine. You should too. It was very good. Even if you hate Liberals, go see this movie. Even if you hate Michael Moore, go see this movie. Even if you hate my shoes, go see this movie.

Otherwise... I don't know what to say in here today. So... hi.

Come to Life, Iron Chief! Or something like that.

Part of my increased energy being put into Livejournalling means, in a way, that I’m coming back to life. Slowly, I feel myself edging forward, becoming a real person once more. That’s interesting to me, and a good thing. I’m coming to life, I’m becoming involved in the lives of my friends once more (electronically if nothing else), and I am seeing the world as a good thing.

In other news... I want Sushi.

I want Sushi.

The nearest Sushi is an hour’s drive away. Hmmmm...

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm....


Sushi calls. I must follow the call. I have no choice.