First though something a little off topic, I would like to apologize to the energy company. The check was not lost in the mail. The chick lost the check under a pile on the desk. So you won’t be hearing from my attorneys after all.
Now, back to your regular programming.
I found a couple of notes that I don’t remember writing. These could possibly land me in a padded room, if I took related actions that I also don’t remember. Let’s hope these are just more freakishly bazaar ramblings of a rabid mind.
“It’s not that I couldn’t kill a werewolf, it’s that I didn’t want to anymore. At least that’s what I thought yesterday before I was kidnapped by one. Now, I was considering making an exception.” (Not to worry, I escaped to blog another day.)
“He knew she was the kind of woman who left a mark on people in general, but men in particular. Knowing Myria would change your life forever whether you liked it or not. Everyone longed to know her and men…” (and men what and men what??? WHERE’S THE NEXT PAGE! Someone heard me utter those words in my Gollum voice. Creeping closer to the padded room, aren’t we my precious.)
“I’m not your regular human adoring being.” Maybe I should check the pit in my basement and see if there are any humans I’m fattening up to make a human suit out of.
Come Precious. maybe the nasty humans have the next page…