On Fussing

So I’ve come to realize that a good portion of the time I feel like posting is when I’m feeling rather morose… ie: hormonal. And… while it’s good to purge what I’m feeling, going back to read it is like peeking in on a certified wack-job.

Which I probly am, but I really am able to hide it much better most of the time. So here’s to a relatively well-balanced (looking) post. :)

Amway… As suspected, I was pretty much over-fussing about my friends “slipping through my fingers”. Amazing the havoc a small thing like insecurity can wreak on one’s psyche. Damn hormones. Pfft. But most times I’m well aware that my friends know me… and accept me for who I am and what I’m able to give, just as I accept the same from them. These are the friendships that last, and there's a good reason for that. It’s all good… at least I’m reassured as much for IHOP Buddy and Halloween Nut. Still haven’t heard from Mikee, but who knows what she may be going through at the moment.

I AM a li’l concerned about IHOP Buddy… her short communication to me indicated SOMEthing is wrong in her life at the moment, and she’s just not ready to reach out just yet. I completely understand that… but hope she’s okay.