what's a girl to do?

i have nothing to write about. i have no time to think, let alone think of interesting things. i want to entertain you. i want to regail you with stories of my devious exploits. i want to make you smile.

unfortunately, with no life material for such endevors is damn near non-existant.

all around me people are doing interesting things; paddy's training for a marathon, kate is going to miami, dickey is going to cancun, and so on.

i mean, i'm selling my house, looking for an apartment, moving to a new city. i know these are all big exciting things. but it would appear i have grown weary of the big exciting things. i'm exhausted. and i'm boring. boring is MUCH worse than exhaused.

okay, i'm going to go be boring somewhere else now...