Holy Shit, it's March!

Did you know it's now March? It was a pretty shocking surprize to me. And not only is it March, but it's day 3 of March - that's crazy! February is too short! Where did it go? Well, I'll tell you where it didn't go - it didn't go under my bed. "how does SHE know that?" you may be asking yourself... Well, simple, I don't have a bed, all I have is a stinking piece of foam on my floor that I pass off as a bed. I do have sheets on my foam, but it has what I colourfuly refer to as a 'sinkhole' in the middle of it where the weight of my ass compresses it - not the sheets - the foam. I don't think it contributes positively to my back problems....

Thinking about that sheety foam is making me want to curl up on it with a good book and some valium. Unfortunatly, I have no valium - 'imovane' is all I have, and the book I'm reading right now, although good, I wouldn't catogorize as great. I'm over half way through, but there is hope for it to be great yet.