I'd probably be updating this journal all day if I could think of anything worth communicating.
Sometimes when I'm sitting back here, I think that I ought to be doing something productive- if not something required for work, then something for myself. Like writing a story or sketching or something of that nature. But I lack inspiration, alas. I seldom undertake a project like that without a fully-realized idea of the completed product already existing in my head. So I sit back here and I reload my friends page over and over again and . . . I become less and less interesting. Are you still reading this? Sorry.
I covet the PDA that my dad bought for my mom for Mother's Day. This one. I know I don't need one, and I didn't think that I wanted one. But I was wrong. It's just too cool. Yes, I suffer from gadget-lust.
Uh. That just sounds weird. I think I'll just finish this up with a list of today's pending Good Things:
2. The West Wing season finale!