||[Jul. 22nd, 2004|01:46 pm]
Ironically, i have puter access...for the day.|
The universe wants to give me a push...I haven't been creative enough. Now i have both a creative job and no computer and a perfect opportunity to write REAL letters. Emails are great, don't get me wrong...but nothing compares to a letter,all sparkly eyed, found with shakily giddy hands, in the mailbox. Nothing compares to a fancy yet surley no junk mail warning to the trolls.....
I'm loving this summer, but its a love hate relationship...hate the heat...love the sun. Hate the pollution, love the trees. And on it goes.