ahoy the sundaziest of sundays here.

and that made about as much sense as my nonsensical life. and you know what? that's just fine by me. see, it's a chilly evening in this little town masquerading as a big city, and i am putting off work with all my might. and my might is legendary, let me tell you. at least when it comes to procrastinating.

it's been a pretty delightful few weeks, mostly because i got that thing known as my life back on track. not that it was really derailed, but it was stalling for some of october, and now november (or novembre, as i seem to like to call it, despite not being francais at all) is rolling along in a lovely ball of momentum and yellow leaves.

there wasn't anything of real impact to report - just in general, there was an electricity that's been missing. which of course, suggests that i was going around giving people shocks with my charged up fingers, which isn't exactly accurate - but i'm sure my energy has improved. and i don't mean in a new age sense. or hell, maybe i do.