[fail private entry] 001
Nov. 3rd, 2010 11:18 pmDon't I have better things to be doing than updating my blog. Or am I still in high school, after all. Surely I have more important things to muse on than my amusing connection to a one fictional Detective Horatio Caine.
Thank God for TiVo.
I've come to treasure these moments alone. Or rather, alone with my son. They're far and few in between with the increasingly homicidal population of the greater Miami Metropolitan area keeping me up at night. And by that, I mean the repeated trill of my sister calling me at 3 AM because she seems to have defacto moved out of her own apartment, once mine. Perhaps mine again.
Not sure how I feel about that, but it's better than the house.
And no sign from Harry, but does that mean I'm on or far off the beaten path? Am I treading new territory altogether?
It's too soon to say. I hate people who say that, but I guess now I'm one of them. One of the masses of human beings. The soul is still shaky, but maybe all it needs is a test-drive.
Sounds expensive.
Thank God for TiVo.
I've come to treasure these moments alone. Or rather, alone with my son. They're far and few in between with the increasingly homicidal population of the greater Miami Metropolitan area keeping me up at night. And by that, I mean the repeated trill of my sister calling me at 3 AM because she seems to have defacto moved out of her own apartment, once mine. Perhaps mine again.
Not sure how I feel about that, but it's better than the house.
And no sign from Harry, but does that mean I'm on or far off the beaten path? Am I treading new territory altogether?
It's too soon to say. I hate people who say that, but I guess now I'm one of them. One of the masses of human beings. The soul is still shaky, but maybe all it needs is a test-drive.
Sounds expensive.