Well, I did something totally out of character for me and certainly not usual for someone going through this depression I seem to be in. Some African dancers came to our school, and they dragged me up on stage with them and I actually attempted to dance with them on stage in front of the entire school. TOTALLY out of character. I am normally the one in the back shadows, trying to be still so I'll not be noticed. Maybe I am getting near the end.

that's how i feel. 'Nuff said.

Sundays depress me, not that any one is noticing. It's kind of nice knowing this is thrown out there to the whole global community and no one even bothers reading it. Dont' get me wrong, I understand all about the time restrait on everyone and all. Go...prosper. That's it for this Sunday.

Junst hanging out, nothing earth-shattering to report, I didn't lock myself out of my car or even lose my car keys for that matter. This is my first live journal at the proddings of my daughter who thinks I need some friends, so here goes. Not expecting much, that way won't b disappointed. Peolple are strange. Myself on the top of the list. I tried to load some picutres but don't think it worked. But, hey on the bright side, the weather is nice today.