Ferrett Is Tired, But Wants To Say Hi
(NOTE: Based on time elapsed since the posting of this entry, the BS-o-meter calculates this is 14.472% likely to be something that Ferrett now regrets.)
Howdy. I have several blog entries I want to write, including one on how women should find dates, but I have no energy to muster. Last night, I was up until 5:30 because I had a weird reaction to my pain pills where I could not sleep, and today I’m still drugged-out and cannot concentrate.
Yet I still want the interaction of a journal, so I’ll put the ol’ LJ into comments screened mode and ask you: tell me a secret. (On my real blog, you’re better off just emailing it to me.) A secret good or bad, strange or mundane, I feel like listening to them today. And if you want me to respond, tell me, and I may offer advice; if not, it’ll stay between you and me.
All love to you.