i forgot to mention that i've moved...not very far, just the next town over. i'm now living with my friend, kristen, the one who recently lost her husband. the home, however, has a surprisingly cheerful feel to it, although in every room one goes in, excluding the bathrooms, of course, one is bound to encounter a reminder of michael, usually a picture unless you're in the dining room which has been converted into a makeshift shrine.

i'm also going to be selling my little yellow car that has taken care of me so well and has taken me on so many trips to jersey and such. i will be entering into an agreement with kristen to purchase her explorer, a much bigger, nicer car that i can fit *people* in!!! and it has a combination tape/CD player so musically, i'll be in like flint. can't wait until that kicks in! so if anyone knows anyone looking for a reliable cute yellow boltbox with t-tops, let me know : )

a bad case of verbal diarrhea from Cheryl 00:32