I'm a real person
The delivery guys showed up today just before noon with my new couch and loveseat. I live in a house. I have "window treatments". Holy crap I think I became a real, actual, suburbanite. SCARY!!! For my convenience, I have a roommate who can read minds and will show up with Chineese food just as I think about it. And she cleans! Who needs a wife?!?!
Last night there was a fierce thunderstorm. Those of you who know me well will remember that I absolutely love thunderstorms. I love the sounds and the smells they make. Most of all I love how the sky lights up the landscape like it's daylight, but just for a millisecond. And the streaks across the clouds. Love it! I stood on the porch yesterday and watched the sky for a good 20 minutes. I'm sure the neighbors thought I was nuts.
In other thoughts, apparently April is blog lull month. Spring's got people interested in other things besides posting the details of their life, and I can definitely understand that. I'm sure ya'll have heard it already, but this song "Switch" by Will Smith makes me want to jump around and clap. I must have seen the video about 10 times already on MTV-Hits (Channel 188). In other MTV Hits news: Trick loves the kids; Ciara has waxed Ludacris' car with her crotch; and holy hell Fantasia Burina has a video? And she just goes by Fantasia? The world must actually be ending.