Quitting time. Time to go diddle with my book for a while, then home to watch Buffy & Angel (oops, did I actually just write that? Cat's outta the bag now. My guilty pleasures. I love those shows. I'm still pissed about Doyle, though) and work on the site. Got some complaints that the text on "dreamer" is too small.

Trying to stay busy. Trying to find some direction for this site. Trying to find some direction for my life, for that matter. Do you ever feel like you've got too many options and yet not enough options at the same time?

Tomorrow's the day my dad was killed. Today was a bit of a struggle not to be all weepy. Tomorrow will probably be tough, too. I can't really predict how I'll feel tomorrow, actually. I may not be up to doing anything, web-wise, so don't be surprised if there are no updates. Then again I may feel like spilling my guts all over this page.

Gotta go write. Sorry about the one-liners below, I didn't have time to elaborate.

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