I Have Plenty of Things to Tell You, But Absolutely Nothing To Say

...But absolutely nothing to say.

-Is it EVER going to snow? At this rate, this may be the very first year that the world isn't snowed in on my birthday. A-MAZING. Guess where I was thinking (and when I say thinking, I mean..thought of but won't be brave enough to do) of going on my 'special day'? Skiing. Hmm...

-I'm officially a bridesmaid. Let the dress-stress begin.

-To make a very long boring story much shorter, with less calories and the same great taste, I missed Christmas completely. For the first time in my almost 23 years, no Christmas Eve party or Christmas day with the family. It felt really strange..I was really upset the first day, but by the second, it wasn't so bad.

-I don't suppose anyone knows anything about laptop battery packs, do they? I'm assuming here, but I don't think they're supposed to scorch you if you touch them while plugged in. Am I right? Also, they aren't supposed to get so hot that they shut themselves down either huh? Twelve days into my warranty-free living and *boom* mysterious overheating worries me. Maybe I just need to turn lappy off once in a while. That would probably help....

-100 yards away from my doorstep, there is a house. Attached to that house, is a garage. Inside that garage, is a garage band. And in that garage band is the loudest set of drums I have ever heard. I really hope they're just learning to play, because I'm pretty sure giggling isn't the reaction they would like to get from their audience.

-My head is still very much up in the clouds, and I have been able to think of little else than a few very specific events lately. This is, in part* where the 'nothing to say' comes in. Mum's the word. Or Papadopoulos, if you're feeling eccentric.

*The other part being that I'm boring.