When I was a bear...(s.o.c blogging)

While working on the storyline for the transmissions, I found my old formspring thing. I don't check it anymore, but those were good memories.

On another note, my Sam finally dragged me to the salon to fulfill my destiny- ie, getting my hair done. I think it looks nice. I'm sure pictures will follow, soon, as will an update on the transmissions (although that will have to wait until I know what in the hell I am doing as I am present am absofuckinglutely clueless with regards to the form this thing is taking).

Tomorrow's meeting with Anthony and Carrie should be fruitful- I've missed the old gang, and I'm sure they have more than the usual to catch up about, considering it's winter and we haven't seen each other for a while. There's something like coming home in hanging out with them- I always know what to expect, good and bad. It's nice.

Enough of my talking. More working on the transmissions.

Later, Children!