I stayed up late last night putting the finishing touches on my paper for class tonight. This morning I was going to add an entry about a free art exhibit that's going on but my friend Debbie called me. She tried to call me last night but my phone was busy. I really need to get another form of internet access. I'm leaning towards cable.
Debbie called me on my cell phone because again this morning my phone was busy. When I told her I was on the 'net, she bitched me out for not answering my cell phone last night. Some people might take offense at that, but I get a kick out of it. She's an old friend, almost like a sister. Only friends like that can feel comfortable enough to gripe you out. Only old friends are permitted that kind of comfort, I guess because in the same nagging tone she tells me I need to move back to Texas and that she misses me.
So, I'll leave the art exhibit entry for another day. I'm too tired to make much sense anyhow. I think I'd rather read a few journals before I have to start getting ready for work. I feel like I'm behind on keeping up with everyone.