Mini Me

I know the joke is horribly old and not even very funny anymore, but I have one of the Mini computers. Mine happens to be a Gateway. I like it. It's small, it's cute, and most of all, it allows me to write from pretty much anywhere. At the moment I'm at home, so I won't be using it, as I have the powerful desktop at my disposal, but there may be times that I'm half asleep and want to write something down (I type better than I write when I'm half asleep), and it'll be here for all to see. Isn't that special? doesn't it just make you go "ooh!"? Yeah. I thought so.

Anyway, I may post some of my stories here at a later time. They all currently come with some form of warning or other. Please be aware that I don't kid about my warnings. If I mention that there's sex in there, believe it and cover your eyes or the eyes of someone you love. It could get messy!

Now if I could just figure out how to get myself to do this on a daily basis, my therapist wouldn't have to give me that "Oh, you didn't write again this week" look.

I need to remember to buy some unflavored yogurt so that I can try it in some curry. What kind of curry is good other than chicken? I've been eating a lot of chicken lately and am about to start growing feathers. Of course, horns would be worse. Maybe I'd be cute with a curly-q tail.

I'm missing my brother, and not just because I have errands for him to run. I miss him because, oddly enough, he's a voice of reason for me, and I know he just wants to smack me upside the head. I miss him anyway.