separation anxiety

can't blog. too tired. oh, btw, anyone seen my cell phone? it's a red flip phone. it's name is "celly", i guess, and it's either lost, kidnapped, or has run away.

(standing at my kitchen window,which i have dramatically flung open, i raise my cupped hands to my mouth as if to form a bull horn and cry out into the night sky)
"CELLY!!! IF YOU CAN HEAR ME! PLEEEEASE COOOMMME HOOOME!! MAMMA MISSES YOU SO, SO MUCH!"

(shut the window)

there. that oughtta take care of that problem.

quote-"armour yourself with light and engage"- a church marquee :)

g'nite