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It appears I’m just going to keep filling up my social calendar until I explode and can’t take it anymore. I realize I’m doing it to distract myself. It’s working, and keeping me focused on improvement instead of wallowing. But… but, well. In other news, I ate some pizza today at work. It was divine.

Scalzi has a great post up about writing and money. Everything he says here is basically stuff my roommates have been telling me. You know, they of my same age who have a house, two cars, no credit card debt, and IRAs. I wouldn’t take back any of the shit I did in my early

The roommates have been looking for a church here in Ohio, and though I figured it would be too liberal-hippie for them, I told them I was looking into the local Unitarian church just north of here. I figured it would get us all out of the house, and it would get me socializing at

Went bowling with the not-boyfriend for a couple of hours. Good times were had. This morning, I awoke to find that, damn, my ass hurts. I didn’t expect bowling to result in a sore ass. Sore wrist, maybe, sore arm. Sore ass? It was totally innocent bowling, I promise!

Huh. That was a very nice date. Now I really need to finish my novel.