Get a classy girl, stay away from crotch monsters.

Something is distinctly wrong with this place. Every friend I know suddenly hit this intense bout of apathy and unhappiness. It's like there's a general depression in the air right now. It's hard to understand what's going on. It's like pulling teeth arranging a chance to meet up with someone.

I'm going to go get some coffee and going to do some laundry and eventually head down to the Museum of Glass as something to do. I hope someone local calls up and wants to come with, or suggests another idea, but I know deep down I'm not going to hear much from anyone.

I took some lovely pictures last night. I can only describe them by saying they make me look like a happy and slightly demented squirrel.

I have now officially run out of socks that haven't been worn at least once already. Laundry must be done post-haste! I also desperately need to find people to hang out with. This is verging on the silly, all these lazy days off are starting to bother me.