Breaking News

Boy just called and broke up with me. I think it's for the best - he's 2000 miles away and focused on his career. And, though he's a great guy, he's emotionally immature. But that doesn't make it any more fun for me. Now I definitely need some retail therapy. :)

Sorry!

I've been a bad, bad blogger, I know. I've just been really busy with a paper deadline. But the paper is done and I can now resume my life. Yay! It's so nice being able to sleep and not dream about the paper. And I'm sure the Meow Machine is very pleased that I should be able to play with her a little more. I've gotten her a new toy called the Cat Dancer that she loves more than words can say. It is the *only* toy she wants to play with these days.

I am so looking forward to sleeping and shopping this weekend. I'm lusting for a new purse. Maybe a medium size shoulder bag? And maybe some more long-sleeve tops. Decisions, decisions...